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 Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 12:27 am
 ◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
aka Redemption
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Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
What David had not realized was that when she breathed in, she managed to take a bit of his energy. But unlike before, when she had so much excess energy that the change was instantaneous, this time her body slowly adapted it to herself. She actually lost consciousness when he carried her away. Once she was out of range of the girl who stole her energy, her own powers started to work again. Having sipped of his life force, Sam could now bolster the ability to heal herself, but then it buoyed into changing her appearance.
Her wings, which normally burst from her back to tower over her, appeared slowly and were much smaller than before. The red fur that sprouted from her body was short and soft like velvet. Then her eyes, when they snapped open to see she was on the ground again, had bled to a deep crimson. Her teeth grew longer, and that delicious need to be violent coursed through her veins. A soft growl purred from her lips as she heard the crowd of people nearby.
Why were they here? Why did they not come and help the people still trapped in the buildings? Why did they prosecute a bunch of kids and their mentors, when there were dead and dying left in the wake of destruction?
The fury made Sam rise to her feat, feathers drifting from the chibi-like wings on her back. She was gnashing her teeth and glaring at these men, who let Mrs. Jackson die in her trampled home, all because they feared an imaginary army. They had their backs to her at the moment, talking to mistress Jean. Sam toyed with the idea of either killing a few before they noticed, or getting their attention first. Her small fists clenched reflexively, the claws retracting with each movement.
Then David appeared through the side of the crowd, and her anger shifted. Maybe she would start with him? He was a friend, but she still wanted to vent. Besides, he had left the injured and dead behind too. Too fascinated with the giants to help. Something about the thought was wrong, but the anger needed an outlet and he would be a nice start.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 1:18 am
David E. Warner
A.K.A Grizzly
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A duo of MRD agent approached Jean, and chuffed her hands behind her back. Once they were secure, MRD agents began to storm the campus, wielding every detection device known to man, and a few that man didn't need to know about yet. If there was evidence of mutant activity here, even the slightest, they would do their damnest to find it.
David froze upon seeing the slightly more furry Sam up and growling. David held a finger up, pushing her softly away from the MRD agents. "We need to get out of here. If they see you like this, you'll ruin everything Jean is doing to protect us." He whispered.
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Ferocity / Control
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 1:36 am
Jean Grey
Jean allowed the MRD agents to lead her away, knowing they wouldn't find anything. Thanks to Cerebra and the Danger Room, which actually was a living thing in its own way, anything pertaining to the X-men or the Institute's true purpose was cloaked. She just hoped her fellow former X-men had gotten out of the building before the agents appeared.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 6:25 am
 Polaris had been going over some research she had found on her computer and looking over Laura's files that she had been acquiring since she had discovered the mutant. Looking over her genetics and medical records she knew that with the right doctor she could trigger some hidden mutations in Laura, Polaris hoped one being the blue skin effect and another possibly being like one of Wolverines mutations..that claws.
Consumed in the file and switching to the computer she heard a knock. Closing the file and putting it away in her desk she shut the computer knowing exactly who it was. Only one person knocked like that, in that sort of way almost like you could tell they where trying to control there emotions. "Come in Gretchin," She said with pleasant smile, Gretchin was one of the first mutants she had rescued of the streets. She was a promising mutant and the skills she possessed where extraordinary.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 6:47 am
 Vincent Michaels
Vincent tilted his head, seeing the MRD from where he was on the high school's rooftop. He exhaled, concentrating. He had felt an odd ripple of energy a short time before and had focused on it and swiftly realized that it was Sam. Seems Sam, Masika, and David are near there, but not so close the MRD would find them... wouldn't surprise me if Wolverine's there too, he thought. He frowned slightly, not sensing Jean at all. He focused, his eyes flickering from a deep midnight blue-teal to a glowing neon teal color. Almost immediately his vision expanded in shades of blue and teal. He cocked his head slightly, his gaze shifting slightly to his left as he saw Logan sitting on his motorcycle with a frown on his face before his gaze shifted to his right by what was to him a half inch as he noticed David and Sam, both wreathed in shades of green and blue flame that was their unique auras. He inhaled as he noticed Jean being escorted to a waiting van and noticed that her aura was virtually nonexistent, as if muted or blocked somehow. His gaze shifted slightly more to his right as he noticed Masika's odd light blue aura with a silvery edge to it. He glanced down at his own hand, reining in the odd 'aura sense' and noticed his own aura was a deep teal-blue a couple of shades darker than his eyes. I'm sure Jean would flip out if she knew how new powers have been awakening within me... and the details I haven't revealed to her yet, he thought, referring to Yiǎng and Mystique and the fact that the latter seemed to be enslaved to the former.
He frowned slightly, hearing a soft scrape behind him before he spun as Yiǎng leaped at him, driving both feet squarely into his chest and somersaulting backwards as the impact shoved him off the roof. His eyes widened before he felt himself vanish in a gust of flames. Almost the moment he did so, he heard the words 'Come in' as he slammed hard into the floor with a grunt, seeing a desk a few feet away from the corner of his eye and a door near his feet and a few feet to his right where he was sprawled.
OOC - Please do NOT ignore my posts.... it is one of the few things in roleplaying that truly pisses me off and makes me decide to quit a certain roleplay. Kaosujin Ryu  James 'Logan' Howlette - Wolverine Logan frowned as he pulled to a stop, cursing under his breath as he noticed the MRD swarming the Institute. A faint smile flickered over his face as he knew they'd find no evidence of 'mutant activity' at all. "Don' surprise me he's near... smelled him a few hours ago," he muttered as he had caught Victor Creed's name. He cocked his head, getting a sense as if he were being watched before it faded. He shifted on the bike and let the visor on his helmet drop to cover his face completely before he accelerated slowly towards the MRD's group.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 3:07 pm
Victor Creed
A.K.A Sabertooth
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Logans scent was stuck in Victor nose. And Victor knew that once he had this smell, he wasn't going to disappear until they met. Victor always relished meeting Wolverine again. His hands fell onto his own neck, feeling the scar made from the muramasa blade when Logan thought he'd finally killed Victor. But it seems that even chopping Victor's head off twice, once on Earth and once in Hell, wasn't enough to kill Victor permanently. Victor left the household, arriving at the Mansion just as the search ended. They carted Jean away to be tested, but no MRD agents were left at the school. Victor strode onto the campus. "Heheh..." Victor chuckled.
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Ferocity / Control
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 3:19 pm
Vincent Michaels
Vincent exhaled slowly, trying to regain his breath before he vanished again in a gust of teal-blue flames. He landed hard on the floor of his bedroom with a sound like a gunshot, not seeing Victor outside the Institute and headed his way as the sudden change in air pressure in the room caused the window to explode outward with a tinkling sound. Fortunately he landed in a crouch before he cocked his head, his eyes narrowing as he unconsciously stretched his senses and feeling Victor's malicious aura. Almost the moment he sensed it, his body was already moving and leaping out of the shattered window and landing as he saw Wolverine land in a crouch, rolling to stop a couple of feet to his left as he landed with a crunch, the dirt giving way under his feet within a nine inch radius of his landing spot roughly three and a half feet from the wall of the Institute. He cocked his head, his glowing bluish teal eyes locking onto Sabretooth.
OOC - Please do NOT ignore my posts.... it is one of the few things in roleplaying that truly pisses me off and makes me decide to quit a certain roleplay. Kaosujin Ryu James 'Logan' Howlette - Wolverine Logan jerked slightly as heard a faint sound like a gunshot and tinkling as he jerked the bike, skidding it to his right and leaving a trail of burnt rubber from the rear tire as he saw Vincent leaping out of a second floor window. He coughed slightly, smelling the acrid scent of burned cotton; he could tell immediately the boy's body was acting half of its own volition and half under his own. He himself did it sometimes, letting his 'inner beast' out. He leaped off the bike, twisting as he cleared the wall and landed, spotting Sabretooth. "You're more stubborn 'bout dyin' than a damn hemmoroid," he growled gruffly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 4:07 pm
 Larusa gasped as her eyes shot open, one hand gripping her chest. She looked around for something to inject the power she had taken from Sam, grabbing a piece of rubble. As she gripped it, a golden mist shimmered down Larusa's arm. It travel from her skin to the rock, coloring it gold before Larusa threw the rock into the rubble. She took a deep breath and looked around, jumping to her feet when she saw Masika. She look at the girl. "Did you see that?" She asked questioningly. She wasn't sure if this girl was a mutant, but she could feel a power in her.  Sumina sat up as she listen to the minds of the gathering crowd at the institute. She felt David's and Sam's minds there as well. She reached into one of the bystander's mind and made her turn and walk over to David and Sam. She made the woman say, "Sumina says hi" before releasing the woman. Blinking the woman look around then gasped when she saw Sam's furry form. "It's... It's a mutant!! Help help!" She called running to the MRD's. Back at the cafeteria, Sumina got up and left, walking back to the Brotherhood mansion. She smiled a little, that was relieving to do. She didn't really care if Sam was revealed, she wanted to make a point to David.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 5:16 pm
 Masika Yejide ~Tempest Masika nodded. "We need to get away from this place before something else happens," she said, showing no sign of surprise at the girl's ability.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 5:39 pm
◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
aka Redemption
▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
Instinctively, Sam swiped David's hand away, growling in warning. Then she pushed him back, much harder by comparison and followed after so that they were both out of sight of the MRD when the woman screamed. She continued to push him until they were well down the street and in between one tall apartment building and the skeletal remains of another.
"Don't tell me what to do. They deserve to pay," she yelled, her voice crackling an octave lower. "They left them David. They left all those people in crumbling buildings, dying or dead. For what? To chase some fanatical lie about a super army?" She screamed in fury. Then she punched the wall of the undamaged building, grunting in satisfaction as the bricks cracked.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 6:58 pm
lil_evil_cutie Polaris had been going over some research she had found on her computer and looking over Laura's files that she had been acquiring since she had discovered the mutant. Looking over her genetics and medical records she knew that with the right doctor she could trigger some hidden mutations in Laura, Polaris hoped one being the blue skin effect and another possibly being like one of Wolverines mutations..that claws.
Consumed in the file and switching to the computer she heard a knock. Closing the file and putting it away in her desk she shut the computer knowing exactly who it was. Only one person knocked like that, in that sort of way almost like you could tell they where trying to control there emotions. "Come in Gretchin," She said with pleasant smile, Gretchin was one of the first mutants she had rescued of the streets. She was a promising mutant and the skills she possessed where extraordinary. (edited post slight to make it she went to school straight to training room and then to polaris’ office hence the school bag and interaction with sumina)  Gretchen stormed into the room and started pacing dropping her school bag onto the office floor. “I can’t get it! Three years I have been working on this stupid technique! There has to be wind ability attached or something cause I cannot do it!” she was near tears at this point and plopped down on the floor next to polaris and buried her head in Polaris lap and groaned. “What am I doing wrong?” she asked keeping her head in Polaris’ lap, she always found comfort like thing since he was small, well when she was small se could crawl into Polaris’ lap that wasn’t possible.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 6:59 pm
Larusa looked at the white haired girl's face, half surprised that she wasn't surprised. "You have powers as well?" She asked, half shy. She approached Masika and reached a hand out, stopping a few inches from Masika's skin. She closed her eyes and felt the aura of the girl's power. "Silver and clear, like rushing wind or water." She commented before stepping away. Larusa blushed and pulled her hand back. She had never done that in front of someone, she hoped the white haired girl didn't think she was strange.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 7:01 pm
 Kitty left campus grabbed a bit to eat before taking the long walk home, the sun was setting when she arrived. She took a shower in the shed before dropping on her bed and falling fast asleep.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 7:02 pm
Masika Yejide ~Tempest Masika narrowed her eyes slightly, jerking back from the girl's hand. "Do not ever do that again. My powers are not easy to control, and I do not want to risk anyone's safety," she said quietly and seriously.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 7:37 pm
 Laura had spent part of the day in the city trying to get some fresh air and space from the school. When returning the taxi pulled in slow enough for her to spot what was going on. Eyes wide in surprise to see Professor Jean being escorted by some random people that looked pretty official. "Please stop," She said near the school front area. Paying the taxi she exited the cab now watching the scene as she walked around the front of the school.
Hearing a roar she noticed a motorcycle because of her heightened eyesight she saw who it was...Wolverine...her father. Damn it I am not ready to face him again She thought as she began to panic but as soon as it rose it was soon squashed when she noticed someone else...Victor. She had never seen him before and he looked in a way really strange. "I wonder who that is," She muttered to herself now focusing on the strange man. "Oh sweetie," Polaris coed gently which would seem odd to any other person seeing this gentle side to her but Gretchen was like her own child she never wanted to see her hurting. "I know you can do it," She said running her one hand gently through Gretchen's hair. Seeing her cuddled in her lap only brought the memories back of when Gretchen was first brought to the brotherhood mansion and how she was always attached to Polaris's hip. A smile curved her lips it was such warm memories she thought would never exist after her fathers death.
"Maybe we need to find another way to do it," She then suggested "Or its more of a mental state you need to be in, with my abilities I would get so frustrated because I couldn't do the simplest things but some of them it was the matter of doing it another way or calming my mind," She said softly still playing with Gretchen's hair.
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