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Posted: Tue May 10, 2005 12:53 pm
John listend to the girl's answer. He realized at once that he couldn't let his gaurd down around her or her dog. She was neither friend nor foe....at least not yet. Man, Scion, you sure know how to pick 'em.I thought I'd be able to calm down and relax alittle, but it seems I'll have to keep my gaurd up....and I swear that dog is getting on my last nerve!! And I promise if it makes one wrong move around me it'll regret ever attacking you.... She should be gald I wasn't there. She would'nt have had a chance to get that thing back John thought as he looked the thing. "Well," John began, " you seem fine to me, but if you want payin' for than you'll need to talk to the boss. If that's what you want then I'll call him later and let him know you want to talk." John looked up. They'd reached the building. "Alright well now that we're here lets hire the builders." After talking to the people and making payments for about an hour they were finally done. We'll be at the place in an hour, but it'll take us all night to fix your house, by the sounds of it, the man told John. John nodded and said, "I'll see you when you get there" As they left, he turned to the girl and asked, "So is there anything you'd like to do?
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2005 1:21 pm
OOC: Yesh. This I know, Monsieur Hawksmoor. Why do you think I've been having Jacen getting the s**t kicked out of him five ways from last Sunday?
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2005 5:56 pm
ReaverOfSouls OOC: Yesh. This I know, Monsieur Hawksmoor. Why do you think I've been having Jacen getting the s**t kicked out of him five ways from last Sunday? OOC: Upon reading your posts with this newfound and quite alien concept known as "free time" I've been experiencing lately, I've noticed that you did know. Quite well done ^_^.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2005 6:16 pm
{While I may be fighting Big Red, as Wolverine refers to him at times (I still remember bits and pieces of TAS), I have no idea how to play him. So it's up to you guys. Help me, Reaver and Hawksmoor, you're my only hope.}
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2005 12:05 pm
OOC: It also doesn't hurt that Omega Red is one of my favorite villains. 3nodding
IC: Omega Red looked at Scion with disdain in his eyes. How dare one a insignificant as Scion insult him. Without warning, Scion saw a tentacle wrap around a massive hunk of lumber, then throw it at a rather high velocity at him. When it was about ten feet away, Scion instinctively flashed out his energy blade, and sliced upward, cutting the beam in two. As he watched one of the chunks fall to his right side, he felt another piece of lumber hit his injured arm.
Scion crumbled to the ground, clutching his left shoulder. It was dislocated again, and he couldn't move his arm at all. "Dammit," he muttered as he started to get extremely sick again. If he didn't get away, he knew it was only a matter of time before he'd literally puke his guts out. And the new guy on the scene, he was doing his damndest to help, but Omega Red's attention was squarely fixed on Scion.
While Scion laid on the ground in a daze, he could see a spotlight alone with two flashing colored lights high in the sky. He couldn't tell, but he surmised it was possibly a military chopper. He wouldn't doubt it, considering that the government was actually housing Omega Red in a cryonics lab. Then, he heard a multitude of mechanized vehicles....rather, he felt the ground rumble as they approached.
Omega Red, standing over Scion, stepped hard in the middle of the young mutants chest in an attempt to crush him. Scion couldn't breathe under the tremendous weight and started to cough even more violently than before. Whoever showed up to help Scion was doing what he could to try and help, but his shots were doing nothing. They just glanced off of Omega Red's flesh with ease.
All of a sudden, there was a loud explosion, and Jacen could see fire sloughing off of Omega Red's back. With a smidgen of a chance, he grabbed Omega Red's foot, powered up as much as he could, and pushed the massive foot off of his chest, sending the Russian psycho falling to the ground momentarily. There were some more shots levelled at Omega Red's prone body, while Jacen scrambled as fast as he could to get away from the firing zone.
"HEY!!," he yelled to the other mutant, "We should probably get out of here while we have the chance!!!" Then, there was another firestorm levied at Omega Red by the military vehicles. As he was getting up, he noticed that Elena's unconcious frame was still lying in the snow, very close to the firefight. Without hesitating one bit, he rushed over to her and carefully hoisted her up on his good shoulder. As much as he didn't like humans, he owed this girl a humongous debt.
"Alright....," Jacen said to the other mutant, "Where's the transport so we can get the ******** out of here?"
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2005 12:28 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2005 2:20 pm
"It'll be here in a sec," Ares replied, moving a hand to his earpiece. "Mission accomplished. I've located your lieutenant," he says into the communicator. A few seconds of silence followed, then Ares spoke again, this time to Scion. "Evac'll be here in a sec. In the meantime, let me see that arm," he says, motioning to Scion's limp left arm.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2005 9:03 pm
"Quick question... what is your mutation? By the way you continue to fiddle with that lighter I assume that it is one: has sentimental value, two: is something that relates to your mutation, or three: a combination of the two. So what is it?" Raine asked. "Huh," John replied, as he looked down at his lighter. With out even realizing it, he'd taken it out of his pocket and started messing around with it, as usual. He gave a smile to the girl. "It's number three: It has sentimental value, and relates to my mutation. I have the ability to manipulate fire be it as big as a forest fire, or a small spark. But I can't create fire. So I usually cary my flamethrowers around when I'm on a mission, or 'taking care' of a lot of people. But if I'm just heading out in public to do something else, like what we just did, and I'm not trying to attract too much attention, I just carry a lighter. This on happens to be my favorite lighter. It's a Zippo lighter given to me by Magneto. Since it's wind proof I don't have to worry about it going out on me if I get into some trouble...Now what about you? What's your mutation??"
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2005 12:45 pm
"Good," Jacen said as he lurched forward awkwardly when there was a massive explosion. Looks like the military was having a time dealing with Omega Red. "Let's hope it gets here soon. I do not want to deal with that idiot again."
For a second, Jacen stood there, and let his arm fall to his side. Then, slowly and painfully, he extended it so it was parallel to his shoulder. The one sent to retrieve him carefully grabbed Scion's wrist and gave it a hard yank. There was a loud popping noise followed by a howl of pain. He'd be fine now, it'd just take a bit longer to heal now.
When he stopped stomping around, cursing and swearing, Jacen noticed that Elena had finally woken up.
"What happened?," she asked as she sat up in the snow.
"That guy that was after me the other day came back. Your father and brother....I'm sorry. They were crushed under the house...."
She had a look of shock on her face, then there was a few tears that fell. Jacen felt a bit of remorse, not much though. He was busy 'feeding' off of her sadness. All of a sudden, it spiked to anger, and Jacen felt a pair of fist punching him in the chest and stomach.
"He shouldn't have helped you!! If he didn't they'd still be here!!," she yelled, "This is all because of..." Then she was silent. Scion grabbed her hard by her jaw and lifted her up a couple of inches from the ground.
"Because of me?," Scion said finishing her sentence, "Typical human speak. You know, I AM extremely grateful for your help in my convalescence, but, if you must know, I despise humans." Scion brought her in close and looked her dead in the eye. "I hate the way you feel like your superior because your not 'freaks' like the rest of us. The world's looking for a scapegoat and who's the first one picked out of the group? Mutants."
He threw her down gently into a snowbank and turn his back to her. "Get lost. The only reason you're still alive is because you helped me." He looked back at her as she backed away a few feet. "The longer you stay here, the more tempted I am to go back on my word."
With that, he hung his head. He was mad that he had to do that. He was actually starting to form a bit of a friendship with the lass. But, of course, with her outburst.....
"I tire of this place. I wish to leave," Scion said to no one in particular as he pulled his hood over his face, looking rather annoyed.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 4:55 am
OOC: Sorry for my lack of being here this week. Had to take a break from the net. I'm trying to get a job which is much harder than the one I have right now but good for me... so I've been working on learning a teaching lesson for the job and it just left me not wanting to be online much.
IC:
Penny grabbed her books off her dresser. Regina was already gone from their room for the morning. It felt like forever since they had been to school. I truth, it really wasn't. They missed a few days here and there making the Institute kids notorious for missing school... especially the older kids.
She walked down the hallway and ripped down VOTE FOR PIETRO signs as she saw them. It was really annoying how many kids were vying for that punk to win. Then again, the alternative wasn't much better. Duncan Somethingrother was his opponent. He was a stupid jock who looked good so girls swooned. Pietro at least had a personality.
Penny knocked on Jamie's door, "Hey Jamie, rough weekend."
He looked up from a chair he was sitting on finishing an essay.
"Yea, it was," He said.
Penny shook her head towards the garage, "Come on, I'll give you a lift to school. Kurt and Regina are already down there."
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:43 am
Jamie stood up and shook his head. "Alright, thanks Penny." He started to leave the room and stumbled a bit. He shook his head again, and turned abruptly, grabbing the pot of coffee that was sitting on the counter. He poured a quick cup, and loaded it with cream and sugar, before following Penny out to her car.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:45 am
"Yeah, you and me both. Ah, look. Our ride home is here," Ares remarked as the silver orbs touched down in front of them. They slid open, and the two stepped inside thier respective orbs.
{Sorry, there's not much else to say. And I'm sort of having a bit of writers block now. I poured my brain into an RP on a small scale site that I'm part of, and now my brain needs to regenerate. Hey, if you want to join, your welcome to. I'll PM you the link if you want.}
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 12:37 pm
Regina looked around at the posters as she and Kurt headed down the posters. "I bet I could beat Pietro... I've got great ideas for this school. Maybe I could even help on the mutant issue."
"Don't get carried away there Reg..." Kurt warned. "I'm all for you as a president, but don't bring up that issue. Trust me, bad vibes."
"Blah. True enough." Regina sighed and looked at the posters. "Come on, let's go list myself as a running mate for student body president. And then enlist Penny as my aid." She grinned, it wasn't going to be serious to her, but she'd have some fun at least.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 1:32 pm
OOC: I hear ya. I'm tryin to come up with somethin and drawin blanks like none other.
IC: "Good." Scion looked and felt weary. The military units that were deployed were nearly wiped out completely. He could tell by the lack of explosions. "As much as I'd love to stay and chat, something tells me that we need to get the hell out of here." Scion was already in his orb and shutting the door.
He waited for a second and heard another door slam shut quickly, and then punched up the coordinates to his destination. Asteroid M. Of course. In an instant, he felt the orb lurch skyward. He nearly lost his lunch, obviously feeling the effects of Omega Red still. Carefully, he slid off his gauntlets, and let his head fall back on the seat. He had a rather long couple of days he'd like to forget about. He remembered what he was sent for, and he had retrieved it. Two layouts, actually. One, he sent with Gambit. The other in his pocket. Scion grinned slightly before going to sleep. He completed his task, albiet with a few complications.
He woke when the orb slid into a docking bay, and he felt artificial light break through as the door opened. He was at his destination. Almost as soon as the door was opened, he saw a hand reach in.
"Give me what you were sent for."
Scion opened his small pocket and fished out a minidisc stored with information. "I take it I'm heading home immediately?," he said as he handed over the disc.
"Precisely. Have fun planetside." Then the door closed and the orb was sent backwards towards the Earth. *******************************************
The orb landed kind of rough on a patch of relatively soft soil. The door opened, Scion grabbed his gear, and headed out to see he was back at the Brotherhood house. Almost as soon as he had both feet on the ground, the orb hurriedly left the area. Peculiar, he thought, but he was too tired to care at this point in time. And so, he slowly trudged into the house.
When he got there, he noticed that there were a few people sitting around just generally having a good time. And there was Scion, looking as if he had went twelve rounds with an animal. He knew there were people looking, possibly even half staring, but he didn't care. He heard a few things said to him, but he ignored whoever it was and kept up the stairs. Before he knew it, his room was in front of his face, and he was going in. He didn't even make it two feet inside before lazily laying down in the middle of the floor and falling asleep.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 5:09 pm
{I think it's high time that Ares joined the Brotherhood, don't you?}
"Well, it would seem that the ExoSuit is to your liking," the deep voice said.
"That is an understatement."
"Good.
As you have no doubt noticed, the flatscans, the so-called "normal" people, look upon us as freaks of nature. Abnormalities in the gene pool. They hate us, they try to destroy us, but why? What is it that drives them to perform these futile gestures?" the man asked
"I'm listening," Ares replied.
"It is because they fear us. And yet, we are the one forced to live in fear, to hide ourselves from them. Does it make sense to you?"
"....." Ares was silent as his mind conjured up images of that fateful night, when his whole world came crashing down in a hail of gunfire.
"Which is why I have an offer for you. Join my cause. I will provide protection from those that would attempt to destroy us."
Ares was silent for a moment as he considered Magneto's offer. "..... So, when's my next assignment?" he asked.
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The silvery sphere touched down in front of the Brotherhood house, and the side of the sphere slid open. Jamie stepped out of the sphere, and looked around. He had two cases with him, one of which was a small steel one which held the ExoSuit, and the other one was a plain leather suitcase which held his uniform.
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