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ooc: sorry WO. I kinda got sidetracked by missing kitty, all is well now though.

IC:

Gen shook her head at the high on being set for a while life. "So, we're going back to that place you call home right? It's going to need some serious clean up you realize that don't you." she said as she tugged him and their loot through a shadow into the house. "God I'm glad to be out of that place... I prefer some punk bands to fake french quarters. Le'ts see here." Rummaging through the bags she took roughly 1/3rd of the loot and gave Pietro the other 1/3rd. "The other bit is to repair this hell hole. It needs patching, painting, wallpaper... well we could skip the wallpaper, and s**t like that. Hope you guys are ready for some home improvement! That means power tools too, hence the 1/3rd of the dough going towards house repairs. I need a bed too."

She rambled off plans to get the habitation back into shape, really not caring if Pietro was listening or not. She'd get the place in livable conditions. Like hell she'd live in a pig pen... was her only thought.

Jamie wandered around the jet a few more times before seeing Scott and Jean walk in. He hung around by himself a bit longer, then went over and got in a conversation with Scott about his car. I can't believe I'm so bored I'm talking to Scott. . . "Hmm? Oh right." Jamie snapped back to his senses and started paying attention to Scott again.

OOC: eek I really am bored. . . Paying attention to scott. . . *shudder*

Just walking along the river banks, watching water twirl in the noon day sun. She watched the fish dart around the muddy water, making way for boats. She had almost gotten to the docks, where she could actually be near the water, instead of 10 feet above it.

When she reached the docks, it seemed hardly anyone was there. "Bevono a molto!*" she said to herself, in her native tongue. She waltzed to the end of the dock. She glanced around quickly, seeing no one looking, dove into the muddy depths, becoming one with the water, breathing in its life.

*They drink to much

"Alright, so I guess we're all here."

"And Jacen?" Vince asked.

"He left to pick up Kim." The professor replied in his usual creepy omnipotent way.

The crew got on board the jet and buckled up for their trip to... god knows where.

ooc: the x-men will need help on this one, god knows what youre doing with us gonk

ooc: Hey, just to let you know Regina is an Xman too... she's somewhere there it's just doesn't seem like she can fit in anywhere. There's still no action with Pietro and Gen though so I need to wait...

OOC: Well, he's not in his office at the moment, he's about to head out to Area 51. I'll post in a little bit, and dont worry I have plans for what we're doing ^_^

Jacen was getting good at navigating the streets of Bayville. It was only a matter of a few minutes and some well timed turns, and they were back at the Institute. As they walked in the house, Jacen saw that it was emptied out for the most part. It seemed that Xavier called everyone forth for whatever it was that he needed them for, and Jacen and Kim were the only ones actually walking through the mansion.

"Where is everyone?," Kim asked while looking around.

"Xavier called us all for something. I left so I could pick you up like I said I would," replied Jacen as they made their way to the main foyer. Still empty, although there were opened books sitting on the various end tables, and someone had left a half full mug of coffee just sitting there.

"Maybe we should find them....." Kim's sentence was left hanging in the air as they both heard the Professor pop into their minds.

Good to have you both here. We could use both of your help. Meet us down in the hangar in 5 minutes. We are about ready to leave.

"Come on Kim," Jacen said as he grabbed her hand, laid down a light trail of energy up the stairs and whisked up through the dark energy to the second level. "Meet me back out here, as soon as you get your s**t ready," Jacen said absently as he walked into his room, leaving the door wide open. When he walked in, he saw the cloak he wore as Apocalypse's angel of death. It was a grotesque reminder of what had happened, and now it was a grotesque reminder of what he was meant to be. Without a second thought, he grabbed the cloak, clipped it around his neck, and walked out of his room. Kim was waiting there and she seemed kind of upset.

"My lord, you kept that...thing?," she asked with a certain amount of anger in her voice. That was understandable. When Jacen was not under his own power, he tried to hurt Kim. And he didn't care if he did or not.

Jacen cleared his throat and pulled the hood down from his face. "Yes Kim. I DID keep this. If anything, people will remember the cloak. The enemies that we will face in the future will remember it. And hopefully, they will be shaken to their core. Intimidation goes a very long way, my dear." He had let a sullen look fall over his face and looked down a bit. When he looked closely, he noticed that Kim was definitely ready to go. She had her .50 caliber Deagles at her sides.

"Come on, we're gone," Jacen said as he led the way to the basement elevators. Kim was still a bit peeved at Jacen, but he knew that'd pass. Hopefully. Either way, before they knew it they were at the jet already climbing in and preparing for take-off. While Jacen walked to the front of the jet, he could feel some accusing type glances being thrown his way. Mainly because of the garb he had dressed himself in.

"Did we miss the fun, Professor?," Jacen asked as he reached the cockpit.

"Not at all, son," replied Xavier, "Now if you'll take your seat we can depart."

"I can do that," Jacen said with a laugh. When he walked back, he sat next to Kim, even though she was still upset with him. He'd pay no mind to it, but he could feel her anger seeping through to him. It was making him feel stronger and stronger. When he saw that Lindsey was sitting only a couple of seats up, he decided to speak with her for a second.

"Oh fearless leader, Lindsey," said Jacen with a smile, "Do you know what exactly we're leaving for? Or is it all just a big mystery?"