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"So this is the place?"
Said a young man as he rang the door bell of the mansion.Then he collapses beside the door.

I drop my bag on the flore and think " El get a hold of your self you'll be safe here no more people chasing u for being wut you are no more hidding you can just be yourself for once............"

i whisper to myself " this place is even freaker then i thought a doorbell that keeps ringing and getting louder plus i have no idea who to talk to or where to go wut have you gotten to yourelf El ".

" Who the HELL did you piss off thie time?" John turned around and faced pietro "Look b*****d, just shut you mouth. I don't know what the hell you're talking about, so until you present some evidence, that someone is attacking me how about you get out of here." John turned and faced Wanda, "and are you talking to that squriel?" He asked. He looked at Wanda like she was crazy...and then laughed at himself. "Who am I to talk, I've got a squriel right here in my pocket, that I talk to all the time. So is that another shapeshifter?" he asked her with curiosity.

IN LIMBO:

Now that Phenix was done throwing her customary tantrum, she sat in her room in the main part of Magik's citadel and watched a candle flicker against the wall. Her mind was trying to make heads or tails of the situation. She knew that Illyana needed to do something to secure her place as the ruler of Limbo definately. This place was ripe with old customs. She just wanted to be sure which one to use.

Despite her earlier outburst, Phenix didn't want to go find these little hiding sorcerers and sorceresses. Mostly because Phenix doesn't believe in magic and people who claim they are normal but can make magic spells work. She believed Illyana's abilities to change the normal to be a mutant ability. She believed that Amanda Sefton's abilities were all mutant as well. And everybody else in this place was just a brute who was born of a race of brutes. Magic is just a convenient belief.

Phenix ran her fingers over the candle flame moving its energy around to make the flame take shapes.

"The advisors keep telling her to defend. That is the problem," Phenix spoke to herself.

"Yes, yes it is," A girls voice, much like Phenix's own, said through the doorway and sat on the bed. Phenix looked over at Petra Rasputin... It was still so strange. Everytime she looked at the girl she saw something else of her own features.

Phenix shook her head and then motioned for Petra to shut the door, "Why do you think that she keeps listening to them? Illyana's not stupid."

"Because she's young despite how much time she's spent here. She's still only fifteen. She believes they're right and they won't betray her. They were the ones who helped her defeat the last leader. They want her to fail, they want the throne. They couldn't have defeated Kang themselves so they had her do it for them. And now, this war is their project and she refuses to see it," Petra smiled, "In my world, you learn to find out information quietly."

"I'm impressed. She's playing on the defensive. We need to convince her she has to go on the offense. We need to defeat the leader of each of these factions. And the followers will follow. That is their way," Phenix knew that was the only thing that would work.

Now, could she get Illyana to listen? The girl didn't listen to anybody but herself... not even Piotr could probably convince her.

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OOC: Yeah, I kinda thought a lot about Pietro on that one, lol. I sure would like to see a couple of characters getting dressed up...

ooc I live. barely. * falls over dead on thread* X-x

Noko had pretty much stayed where she was at. Safe in johns pocket. Finally the annoying squeaking had gotten to her and she emerged in all her squirrely glory to perch atop pietros head. She looked down and patted his perfectly gel'd hair and was not suprised to find it as hard as an army helmet.