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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 7:13 pm
In the kitchen, Kris hums 'God save the Queen' while he butters some toast and waits for the kettle to boil. He'd slept badly and needed a boost to help him through his day, his stuff was being delivered, and arguing with workmen is always tiring. As he bites into the toast, he also bites part of his lip. Swearing, he looks at it, feeling the tear and the trickle of blood. Wiping it away, his focus changes when the kettle boils. Turning, he empties the hot water into a teapot to let it steap. As he he does so, he looks up at the ceiling, pondering. At the same time Kris is staring at the ceiling, another man stares out across an airport terminal. Marty, for that was his name, was annoyed. A milddle-aged man doesn't like being called to New York on buissness, but what choice did he have? Money had been deposited, and an e-mail had been sent. Take over the job of one of our operatives. As he exits the terminal, he pickes up his luggage, two suitcases, one filled with clothing and toiletries, the other, a flat thing, like a large key-board case, with tools of the trade. Outside the terminal, he looks for his ride, in this case, a black limo, beside which is a tweent-something year-old smoking. Sighing, Marty makes his way to the limo, the young man meeting him halfway. "...Are you the replacemnt?" he asks tactfully. Sighing, wondering where all the smart criminals have gone, Marty nods. The young man, for his part, takes Marty's luggage and stores it in the trunk. Rounding the car, he fails to put out his cigarette. Sighing again, Marty askes him to put it out, the young man, not following, asks what he means. Giving up on cominucation, he acts, his lanky right arm shooting out and plucking the cigarette from his lips, crushing it in his palm. The young man spazes, the cigarette was gone, there one moment, gone the next, he'd never seen what had actually happened, only a blur. As he studders and enters the driver's seat, Marty smiles. ""Still in shape," he reflects. His movemnt had been faster then the young man's brain could procces movment, hence the confusion. The accurace was also part of his skill, as Marty the "Mantis," an assasin that had been active for decades, now empolyed by the kingpin to finish the job lady jade had begin.
((Dramatic music.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 3:28 am
ooc: Okay, these new training sessions are a great way to help me slip into the fray. (I have to admit, I was finding it kinda hard, hence the lack of posts.) Anyway, this is probably going ot cause all sorts of continuity problems, but here we go. /ooc.  ai had been contacted by this "Logan" character a few days ago and had more or less been instructed to meet at the Xavier Institute without being given a choice. The gruff tone that almost barked down the phone had no sense of malevolence to it, more of a "I've been told you call you, so dammit I'm calling you" grievance tone. Considering her recent interests in the Xavier Institute, it was no hard decision to agree to the deal. After all, free tuition was free tuition. With only a few notable mishaps, Kai had navigated her way towards the Mansion, through the gates and into the building. "Sure is a lot bigger than my crummy little apartment." she spoke quietly to herself. No sooner had she rested her jacket on a nearby stand than the PA system echoed crisply through the hallways, instructing several names, including Kai's, to meet in the Danger Room in fifteen minu-... "Danger Room?!" Kai gaped with a cocked head. "I'm not so sure about this..." "You're looking for de Danger Room? Zat way." said a remarkably blue young man, stretching out an arm and pointing towards an elevator at the end of the corridor. "You got de Wolverine, ja? Man, I feel bad for you! Good luck!" before Kai could even comprehend what "Wolverine" was supposed to mean, the boy imploded into a small plume of rocky smoke. Stepping into the elevator and perusing the choice of buttons for several seconds, Kai finally noted "Danger Room" on the list of available selections, and pushed it. The doors slid shut and the sensation of light-headedness came in immediately. Looking over her selection of clothing, a floral-print tanktop and a pair of iron-free slacks with a silver belt buckle, she wondered if this Danger Room would come to live up to it's name, and if so... Feeling a breif heaviness, Kai felt the elevator stop and the doors part again. Stepping out and peering around, she followed the signs towards this Danger Room, and when she arrived, two large doors opened before her, and she walked in. A handful of other people were there already, but she walked in bemusedly. "What are we supposed to be doing in this place?" she asked innocently.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 6:18 am
Sonya walked into all the commotion. "Sorry I'm late," she said, "I was in the shower when the comm came on." Water was still dripping down from her wet hair. She was already in her uniform. "So are we to start with or without weapons?" she asked, holding her katana. She noticed Jaime. She knew that he wanted to test Penny as well as Cathy did. Sonya hadn't seen Cathy much in battle, so she didn't know how her skills where. But she was dieing to test out Jaime. Logan was on her list too, but she wanted to work her way up. And what made Jaime more interesting is not only were their powers simliar, but they both a the same weapon.
Sasha was still asleep, quite tired from her first days of motherhood. Little Ana was giggling around with Markus, Jaime, and her father. But then she made a little face. "Um...what's wrong?" questioned Pietro. It looked like Ana was trying to do something. Trying to push something. Then she stopped. "What did you.." Pietro stopped and held Ana away. "Oh man, you must have taken a bad dump," he said. Green stuff started to drip out of Ana's diaper and onto Pietro. He nearly fainted.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 6:46 am
Markus laughed and shook his head. "Well, she's healthy..." He said to Pietro who looked like he wanted to gag. Feeling sorry for him. "Ok...let me take her...you go get a fresh diaper, a few wet washcloths and a change of cloths for her. Oh, and a garbage bag..." He had experience with babies compliments of his aunts. He took Ana from Pietro noting her amused expression.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 1:37 pm
Kidd was stunned, again, to hear Morgan's reply. He didn't evan know her! and he's assuming she couldn't be dangerous, granted her was scarred at times and nervous about her powers, but to assume that she could kill was really assuming. Kidd stood there and watched this snowy haired boy walk away, she clenched her fists. She was angry, how dare he. Just because he stepped in tonight means nothing. He knows nothing about her. She felt her fists tighten, and her hands go numb. "Kidd, hey you!" Kidd yelled at Morgan, she threw her palms out in front of her and streams of ice shot like a flash toward Morgan's feet. The lashed on to his feet and stuck him to the ground, stopping him dead. "Don't assume anything about me?!" she yelled at him, she strode up to him. Ice was forming along the ridges of her arms and legs. She took a stance in front of Morgan her face stern. " I could to kill, if I wanted to".
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 1:39 pm
"Wonderful..." He mumbled...staring blankly at the speaker nearby. "I don't even have a room yet...Where the hell is the Danger Room anyway?" He said, looking to Gen, then up and down the hall. "Jeez, I just want to sleep...." He said, followed by an agrivated sigh. He put his right hand to his face, then ran its fingers through his spiked black hair, the other hand resting on his hip.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 4:14 pm
I love makin' 'em squirm. Logan enjoyed the riggors they put the kids through sometimes. Call it a bit sadistic in a way. Of course they were seeking the student's best interest. But teachers had to have a little fun too.
Logan hit the comm, "Kade, Kidd, and Ravyn, if you're not in my class in five minutes you're getting locker room detail for a week. He took his job seriously and his class. This was a school, not a sorority house.
"The rest of you, suit up. There is some gear in the locker room. Don't worry about being new. This isn't going to be rough. Just a test of abilities.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 4:23 pm
"Pick a number, Jamie," Penance smirked feeling definately like her old self again, "Don't worry, you'll get yours too."
Cathy's attitude was slightly pissing her off and she felt a need to finally address it, "Cathy, I'd appreciate you not address the other students in such a manner. And if you have a problem with the way we run things, you know where the door is. You are a guest in our school."
"Jamie and Sonya, you're working with me today," Penance motioned for them to head over to some equipment with her.
"Cathy, Rachael, and Teagan, we're going to hit the benches now. Each of us are going to make a team so there is a spotter for everybody on the bench. Strengthening is always important to staying fit. I don't expect everybody to be able to bench my body weight, but I expect everybody to take care of themselves."
Porter put some light weights on the bars, "This is only about forty pounds. Rachael and Teagan, I want you to start out. Cathy, would you spot Rachael for me? Keep going until your arms won't let you go anymore. No more than twelve, though. We don't want to hurt our muscles."
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 4:38 pm
Rachael smiled as Cathy was brought up short. It was about time Cathy ran into someone who wouldn't tolerate her smart mouth. "Ok..." She got on the bench and set herself waiting for Cathy.
Penny's only answer from Cathy was a bad tempered. "Yea..." When asked to spot she nodded and with a nicer tone. "Sure, sure..." She got into possition. "Fourty pounds eh? No sweat for you...."
"Hope...not..." With a grunt she took the weight as Cathy lifted the bar up and setttled it into Rachaels hands.
Just go easy..." She kept a sharp eye on her.
Rachael grunted as she lowered the weight down and lifted it back up. 1....2....3...
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 4:48 pm
Below the skyrises of New York where everyone cares on in their same everyday in-and-out, high-speed, non-stop everyday lives the day carries on in a continuing burry of smog-colored lens.... But up above the everyday life, up in the world above the world, up where the colors of the air are crisp and clear is where the city can be truly appericated. Especially to one innocent heart who experiencing the world above and outside of her world of deep emerald blue.
Up above the city, up on the top of the emerald blue marble build of the Mavrick Corp. building, on the very top of the build lies the Mavrick estate. With a mansion and lush garden that most movie star could only dream of living in. Inside the mansion four "guardians" prepare the events of the day for their young "Princess" The first all clad in black with the raven black locks just past his shoulder blades is Kahito is Kylia's devoted bodyguard of 6' 9" who always seems to hide his deep violet eyes behind his favorite pair of silver/blue shades. Next golden flaxen haired beauty with the sweet but wise disposition and gentle sky blue eyes is Cesa Kylia's kind caretaker who is like a second mother to her. Delfai the gentle silver haired 7' giant is knowledgable and wise tutor and personally training. And last but not least is Maku the adorable purple flying robo mouse is incharge of Kylia's person health and well being by keeping her up-to-date on all her maintance checks-up along with the help of her pet nanomachince dragon Nano who is incharge of repairing any physical damage to her person.
One digital panels built into the walls turns on and Professor Xavier's face appears on the screen. Kahito is the first to answer. "Ah, Professor good afternoon. How are you doing today?"
"Good afternoon you also, I am doing quite well thank you. Actually I was just calling to check on little Klyia. She seem quite exhausted after interfacing with Cerebro." But before Kahito has the chance to answer him they both hear an enchanting sound that answers for both of them. The Professor smiles "It looks like young Kylia has answered the question for me. It has been a long hasn't it? She hasn't changed a bit has she?"
"Yes it has been.... She must be in a good mood today, it's been quite some time since I've sing this particular song. She was rather excited this morning when she "discovered" the sky today." Kahito says with a smile.
"It's enchanting where did she learn it?"
"Actually Kylia said she doesn't know where she learned it but it just comes flowing out from her heart. She calls it her melody of Atlantis. It's her melody and her melody only." Cesa answers with her usually insight.
Sitting alone on the fence that surronds the perimeter of the Mavrick estate Kylia sings her heart felt melody. Her voice is of a quality that is almost not of this world. It is soft and sweet but also strong and clear. Her song carries far and wide like the waves of the ocean flowing through the air, enveloping everyone who hears in a refreshing warmth that they can not explain. A voice fitting even the most pure-hearted angel.
Her guardians are happy to hear there Princess sing so joyfully..... but Kahito turns back his attention to the Professor with a concernd look on his face. "Professor Xavier may I ask you about something I came across in the paper?" He holds up the newspaper to the screen and shows him two articles on the Kingpin and someone called the Taskmaster, asking him if he know anything about them.
"Unfortunately I know as much about them as you do... but I can understand your concern, especially for someone of Kylia's position... I will do some looking into it for Kylia's sake and let you know as soon as I find anything out. Until then give her my best wishes."
"I will Professor thank you."
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 5:27 pm
Morgan stopped, as Kidd froze his feet to the floor. His hand instictively shot for the kunai that he always kept hidden behind his belt. In an instant, he had broken himself free of the thin layer of ice holding him to the ground, and was behind Kidd. He pressed the edge of the kunai against her throat, as he spoke softly in her ear. "You speak so nonchalantly about ending someone's life. You know nothing. You might be able to kill someone, but would you be able to live with yourself after, knowing that you had their blood on your hands? I remember your concern when you thought you had slain that boy earlier. I heard the panic at the notion that you had killed someone," Morgan said, still holding the kunai to her neck. "You are not me. You are not like me. You do not ever want to be me. And if nothing else, know this: If you ever attack me like that again, I'll kill you. And I won't feel a thing," he said, releasing her, and tucking the kunai back behind his belt. "Now, leave me be," he added, as he resumed his course back to the shower.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 5:44 pm
Cathy kept a steady hand on the nar as Rachael went into her eighth press. *God this place sucks.....everyones so pushy...* She complained to herself. A voice way far in the back of her head spoke up. *If you hate this place so much, why are you still here....like Pennence said, you know where the door is.* Her eye gave an irritated tick as she counted nine. *What am I doing here?* A question she really had no answer to. That nagging voice chimed in again almost happy to offer her one. *Maybe, because it's the closest thing you've had to a real home since you ran away?* Her jaw clenched as she pushed the tiny voice off to the side. "Not bad Rach...how you doin?"
"Not bad..." She grunted. "Ten..." This was getting harder to do...she was strong but she wasn't used to this kind of exersion. (sp?)
((No specuial voice there....just having a conversation with herself.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 6:17 pm
 dmittedly, Kai suspected shew knew what this little session was all about. It had been a niggly little thought in the back of the vast, hollow expanse of her mind, recurring between thoughts of "I don't like that door color" and "I should have eaten something before I left." The start emptiness of the large, hangar-like room clinched it. Whoever was in charge wanted to observe the abilities she and whoever else was coming posessed. The thought seemed initially quite benign, a simple show of powers, it was a great way for the Xmen to keep tabs on their local mutants. While the idea seemed quite shallow and distrusting, it also made sense. And who knew? Perhaps this was one of the way people were recruited into this establishment? In any case, it had been some time since Kai had been forced to utilize her powers, and while she disliked the thought of being put in the way of any physical harm, she had to admit that she didn't mind showing off a little. It was only fair to have a little fun after a few days of hard work. Logan's voice once again resounded through the PA system, advising the other names to hurry up or face the consequences of public service. Kai walked very slowly around the floor of the Danger Room, hearing her footsteps echo softly around the enormous chamber, wondering why exactly it had such a morbid name if it was entirely empty. Very soon, she simly leaned against a wall and waited patiently for the face at the end of the gruff voice. She soon saw it, in the face of Wolverine, who prompted her to find some gear from the locker room. She did as she was told, seeing no point in arguing. To her suprise, she found her name on a locker door. "Someone here has the same name as me?" she said curiously. When someone corrected her mistake with a rolling of the eyes, she scratched her head and opened it up. Inside, she found a set of training clothes, tight, body-hugging suits. Looking at them for just a moment, deciding whether or not the form-fitting suit would hide modesty or not, she soon gave up her inner discussions and changed into the suit. It was a tad more revealing than she liked, her bust rather accentuated, but overall, it was comfortable. Slipping into some matching boots and tying heir hair into a lazy pony-tail, she slinked back into the Danger Room feeling self-conscious to await further instructions.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 6:30 pm
Kidd did not move an inch until Morgan had disappeared down the hall, when she was sure he'd left she gave a sigh of relief and leaned against the hallway wall. he was so cold. Colder than any of the hicks she'd tangled with back on the west coast. He words had no feeling to them. He threaten her with out thought. I was odd to her that a person was capable of that. she pushed herself from the wall, and walked down the hall. Morgan had been right about the boy in the ally, Kidd was afraid she had killed him. Mostly because it was an accident, but also because she didn't want to get in trouble. She'd frozen animals, dogs and cat, back in California. and the people there almost shot her. She didn't like to be shot at. Kidd walk toward the Tv room and sat by the window. She loved the view from there. Morgan was wrong about the reason Kidd didn't like to kill, he was also wrong in saying Kidd wouldn't kill, but he was right in saying she didn't like to kill. She hated the consequences of her actions but maybe with time she could learn to get around them. She looked back to the hall where Morgan and her had stood moments before. Maybe by watching and learning from Morgan, he did say he'd killed someone before. She thought with a smile on her face.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 7:01 pm
Gen shrugged. "I've been there a couple of times. I can show you the way... But I still don't know where I'm supposed to be. No one's called for me over a com yet." she joked, or tried to.
Regina watched as everyone that was there suited up. She was still waiting for a few of the students to show up... not to mention Logan. Wonderign what was taking him so long, she took up the role of teacher for a few minutes.
"Sorry he's late everyone. I"m trying to get him in shape..." she said with a grin. "Trust me, before this year is up, he'll be the first one here."
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