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 Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 2:00 pm
At Wanda's comment. "Nope, no arguements here....nice shot by the way..." He complimented her. He looked back and went into a half doze, he never really slept.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 2:04 pm
She raised an eye at that as Logan went climbing the tree after her. "Wow, and I thought the people in the old neighborhood had weird ways of getting a date...." Leaving the two love birds to themselves she walked towards the school. Letting herself into the front door she looked around for some one who might be of help to her. Hands in her pockets she moved into the parlor? "Ellow?" She called.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 8:14 pm
Noko shook her head. It was definantly good to be home. " My parents took me back home for awhile. Ive never been so bored in my life. They actually thought i was going to stay at xaviers when they dropped me off there a few hours ago. " she said with a grin on her face and shook her head slightly again. " They never will learn. " Looking around once again she noticed several new faces. " ive been away to long. "
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 8:50 pm
OOC: Bare with me on this post. Just tryin' to get the new girl into the swing of things.
IC:John listened to Noko's respnse and laughed. "Well what do you expect," he asked, "they are parents you know." He then took a look around, "You're right there are a lot of new kids around. It's happend so fast that I can't even remember it all." John opended his mouth about to ask Noko out for lunch when he remembered one small problem that he needed to take care of. His fuel tanks were low. Again. And after being caught of gaurd in his last battle he definitely wasn't going to let it happen again. Espically now that Noko was back. He looked down at Noko. "Why don't you take the time to get to know everyone. I've got some business to take care of, I'll be back." He turned to head out the door and called, "I promise I won't set the city on fire" Cause all I have is my zippo lighter, and it's nearly out of fluid too, he thought to himself as he closed the door. As he walked down the street aimlessly heading for George's place when he passed stumbled upon a group of guys who looked like they were about to take a girl. Feeling up for some fun John called out to the girl, "Hey do you want some help?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 3:27 pm
Victoria rolled her eyes, annoyed, as Peitro continued to scream bloody murder from upstairs of the lair. It was great to hear that he was still alive and all, but god, screaming like a little girl was not that way she wanted to find out the good news. After a moment or two of the screaming, however, it was suddently cut off by a sickening TWACK which, she guessed, was all thanks to Sasha. She couldn't help but chuckle outloud, thinking to herself that one good THWACK a day might be enough make Pietro a good boy. No, she thought to herself, make that two THWACK's a day.
Feeling slightly happier then she was earlier, she slowly peeled herself from the pathetic looking couch and walked into the kitchen, curious if there was anything remotely edible left laying around.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:39 am
Sasha finally decided to come down. She was sure that after the shoe hit Pietro, he would be sleeping for a while. She yawned and rubbed her eyes, which were still a little sore from crying. Her tummy growled so she walked into the kitchen. She saw Victoria in there, looking around. "Hey Vicky," said Sasha. She went over to a cabinet and pulled out a box containing Hersey's chocolate bars. "Want one?" she asked, throwing one to Vicky, "Just make sure you hide the evidence. Or else we'll see another Pietro episode.
Rose simply walked outside to the damaged gardens. As she passed all the trees, hedges, and flower beds, they sudden sprung back to life. But she stopped and smiled wide. Infront of her was a rose bush. Red roses to be exact. "I love red roses!" she squealed and ran over too them. She plucked one off, and after smelling the sweet fragance, began peeling off the petals and eating them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 11:17 am
Victoria had just reached the moldy box that was the fridge, when unknown foodsteps sounded behind her. Turning around she saw that it was Sasha. She looked practically she had a few hours ago if not a lttle shaken...and tear stained. Before the younger girl could comment of anything, Sasha had found some chocolate bars in the cabinet and had thrown to her, which she caught even though she wasn't fully paying attenion.
"Thanks, " she said while unwrapping the luscious looking bar and eating a small bite, "but don't ever call me Vicky again." The last remark came out a bit more snipper then she attentded, which was understandable considering she hated that nick-name with every fiber of her being.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:21 pm
Markus hauled himself up off the chair and walked into the kitchen after Victoria. He was getting a touch hungry himself. However a look at the condition of the kitchen almost made him loose his appitite. "Who's up for take out? My treat..." He said eyeing the cabinets he severly doughted that there was anything eatable in there. "You oughta call Haz-Mat to clean this place out...." He looked at Sasha carefully. "You alright?" He asked concerned.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:58 pm
Rachael followed her out and watched in awe as the garden and plants around her sprang back to life. "Oh.....wow........thats absolutly amazing......" She watched her peel and eat the pettles off of roses and wondered about that. She didn't get the chance to walk over.
"HEY GIRLY!!!!" A blonde haired woman said throwing an arm around Rachaels neck. "Long time no see, hows life been treating you?"
Rachael jumped startled looking at her. "Cathy?! What on earth are you doing here?" She looked at her with slightly narrowing eyes. "Aren't you supposed to be in jail? For like the next eight months....?"
"Eh, got bored...so I let myself out..." She couldn't quiet understand why her friend's eyes went wide and she started shaking her head in defeat. "What?" She asked defensively.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 8:12 pm
ooc: seeing as i can't take a hiatus, i'll post something to get us rolling. i did see your comment on a plot suggestion emerald, i'll approach the other mods about it. i'm not sure where anyone is at this point, so feel free to interact with either one.
ic:
Regina stayed with the professor. Since Penny had left, she needed to get as much figured out as possible in regards to her new duties. Being second in command was nice because she merely followed orders and organized whom she could into teams and missions... Now she would have to do it all from the start.
Gen stayed curled in a corner, watching all the goings on as the mansion was rebuilt around her ears, almost literally. People milled around, some making groups and new friends. She saw Rachel and some new girl appear... ~wonder what her story is...~ she thought, trying hard not to appear to be eavesdropping or spying.
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 8:03 am
Rogue watched everyone doing their own thing, most of them didn't notice her. That was okay. She didn't feel like being bothered.
Something inside her made her wonder what else would happen to them. It wasn't over. It was never over. There was always something more coming, nothing could change that now.
((This post was just to get me back on the map.))
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 7:41 pm
Rachael rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You broke out of jail?" Not waiting for an answer. scream "HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?!" She shouted.
Cathy roller her eyes right back. "Look Rachy...you live your life...don't tell me how to live mine...besides..." She sniffed noticing the girl in the corner watching them. "It's not like they'd miss me or anything...."
"I give up...." Rachael said shaking her head and noticed the smug look on Cathy's face. "Come on, I'll show you around and intoduce you to some of my new friends."
"You've got more friends....thats great! You need them..." She said following.
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 10:29 pm
Tony adjusted his tie, carefully observing the blackjack tables of the casino. See, these days any old bum could stroll right into Vegas like it was a damned shopping mall. But if you knew where to look, the old days fo Vegas could still be found. The places where you'd make more money than most countries would ever see, and lose it all in the blink of an eye. The places where high rollers were comped for anything they wanted, monetary or otherwise. The places where you still dressed up in a suit to play poker. And the places where you DAMN sure didn't cheat, unless you wanted to get buried out in the desert somewhere.
He watched with mild amusement at one of the tables, noticing a man who'd gone for quite a while without losing a single hand. Honestly, it was foolish of him, he was only drawing undo attention to himself. And yet, the best former cheats and security were all trained upon him, and they were coming up cold. If he was cheating, he was doing something none of them had ever seen before.
Tony needed only a few moments before he motioned over to the grunts, who gleefully stepped forward to grab the man's arms.
"What the hell is this? Do you know who my father is? Unhand me at once!"
"Sorry sir, but I'm afraid I was told to smoke out the cheaters, regardless of the money they were born into," said Tony, mildly bored.
"Cheat!? I should sue you for slander you rotten--"
Before the man finished his sentence, Tony idly traced his fingertips over the hand on the table. The three of hearts and nine of clubs were suddenly replaced by a jack and ace of spades. The move was flawless, utterly inperceptible to even the most seasoned of cheats.
"Th... that move took me years to perfect!" shouted the man, struggling against the grunts as they dragged him away to whatever fate awaited him in the back rooms. "How the hell did you do that!"
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"You owe me five bucks," chuckled Tony as he strolled into the office. The manager was an old friend, went by the name of Rosenthal. Of course, only those with extremely high connections could know he was the son of the original Sam Rosenthal... how he ever made it past the gaming board, no one knew.
"You snuffed out a cheater even I couldn't catch," said Sam. "It's all yours pal. So what the hell are you doing out here?"
"Boredom, I guess. There haven't been that many jobs out there worth taking lately. That little stunt out there is the closest thing I've had to a challenge in weeks," Tony muttered as he pressed a switch hidden in his glove. His image transducer de-activated, revealing the masked assassin underneath.
"Hmmph, pallie boy you've got millions just outta the stuff you've done for me, not to mention all that government black ops s**t. Why don't you take some time off all that s**t and just have some fun?"
"Because that 's**t' IS fun, Sam. We can't all get our kicks from behind a desk..."
Suddenly, a beeper went off from inside Tony's belt. He pulled it out, looking at the digital display. "Taskmaster. Job. Meet at the following coordinates." was all that it read.
"Hmm, speak of the devil, see you around Sam," he said as he turned to go see who needed his services...
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 6:13 pm
Awaken and refreshed after what felt like days of inactivity, Pietro hopped to his feet and made his way downstairs. Along the way, he noticed, much to his horror, that the kitchen had been raided, and his secret chocolate stash had been infiltrated.
"Those BASTARDS!" Pietro stated, a little louder than he probably should have, and zoomed out of the house. He only had a short, couple-hundred mile journey to go until he reached his goal: Hershey, Pennsylvania. He immediately raced into the Hershey chocolate factory, a place where his menace was well known.
"Sweet dear christ its the silver streak of doom!" shouted the foreman as Pietro's blurred form zipped almost faster than the eye could see, barging directly into the supervisor's office.
"Hey there Bill, long time no see. How are the kids? How's business? Oh my arm? Yeah, some b***h took it off, but I'll make do. Anyway, down to why I'm here..." Pietro began.
"Please god dont hurt me!" shouted the poor man.
"You know you always say that as if you dont know the one simple little thing you gotta do to make me go away."
"You... you can have whatever you want, just please dont mess with the assembly line again. It cost us millions to undo all that lewd chocolate sculpting equipment you installed last time..."
"I thought phallic, cream-filled chocolate bars were just what the market had in mind."
"PLEASE! Just take as much chocolate as you want and leave us the hell alone!"
"Fine, but let it never be said my artistic genius never saw an outlet."
Thirty seconds later Pietro barged back into the Brotherhood mansion, carrying what appeared to be a comically oversized bag of chocolate bars slung over his still-working shoulders.
"If any of you ******** need me," Pietro shouted, "I'll be gorging up in my room. Dirty bastards stealing a crippled man's chocolate..." he muttered as he walked upstairs.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 6:33 pm
Markus whom was sitting in the kitchen watched him morn the loss of his stolen chocolates, zip out and zip back in with the duffle bag full of them in less than thirty seconds. "Absolutly amazing." Markus said as he wrote down what he was ordering. "Hey speedy..." He tossed the chinese take out menu onto the duffle bag. "Find something and order it...I have no intention of chancing that refrigerator until after Haz-mat finishes its analysis of whats in there...." He threw in the last comment. "I'm buying..."
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