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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:59 am
With the mention of the cave, Gotham General, and essentialy Alfred, Tim looked up from his fiddling with the X-man comm. He froze as he stared at Des with... 'curious' blue eyes. Though the boy didn't say so, he was itching to see how their friend was doing at the hospital.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:07 pm
[ENTER from NEW YORK CITY]
X23 set foot on the Institute grounds, and sniffed the air; there were multiple other beings around including Wolverine... and as she approached the Institute, she saw that it had been leveled, seemingly for a while now.
He's here-- not dead; he only just arrived... she thought, clenching her fists. She'd get to him even if it meant defeating everyone else around the area first... and since she'd been trained as a living weapon for her entire existence, that would probably be easy. But she had to be stealthy; she couldn't just barge into the area, claws out and slashing. No...
And so she leaped up into a nearby tree with all the grace of a leopard, concealing herself within the leaves and branches. She would wait.
((Would someone be so kind as to inform me of the locations of everyone else? I'd hate to have this posted and it turns out she's the only one in the front yard. LOL.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:25 pm
(Um... I think her and Logan are the only ones currently outside, everyone else is in the lower level of the 'destroyed' institute... but if Logan can smell traces of strangers, wouldn't she too? mrgreen )
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:27 pm
((Yes, hence why she was able to detect that there were others apart from herself and Logan. Thing is, she's unable to see him at the moment, and even if she could I can't do anything since Doom's not on... and that sucks. I hate slow RP days. crying ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 5:46 pm
(For X-23, there would be numerous scents all over, but one thing she'd spot would be 'Nimrod' Sentinel squashed under an old Soviet satelite with the legs sticking out of the bottom -- courtesy of Rogue earlier. twisted )
Nightshade walks up toward Robin, "I'll glad take you to Gotham General anytime you're ready."
Oracle's voice chirped over everyone's comms, "Guys, I think Agent Quinn and his associates are about to leave StarLabs."
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 6:18 pm
((Sorry i forgot ive been in rping in New York its been quite a some time since i checked Xavier's)) Logan found the smell of several mutants and unknown heroes and took one big look to what was left of the insititute "you're here too..." He noticed the smell of X-23
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 6:45 pm
X23 noticed the scent of Wolverine getting closer; she knew he could do nearly everything she could do... which meant that hiding was useless.
She dropped down from her perch, looking at Wolverine with utter hatred... when she realized, he didn't look exactly like she had thought... but he still smelled the same. What was going on?!
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 6:59 pm
Logan looked at her and just stood there waiting for her to do something "I caught your sense an hour ago"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 7:08 pm
X23 didn't speak, didn't move, did nothing except narrow her eyes. She tensed her body up, getting ready for combat. She disregarded the fact that he didn't look the same as when she had found a picture of him; he still had that scent, the one she recognized immediately despite never knowing him... because it was so similar to hers. And therefore, she was going to let out over a decade's worth of pent-up rage to this man.
She clenched her fists, and two Adamantium-coated claws extended out of each. With a snarl of complete and utter hatred, she sprinted with a superhuman speed toward Wolverine and leaped into the air, spinning horizontally so that her claws were like a lethal flying buzzsaw as she approached his face.
She would have her revenge.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 7:32 pm
Logan knew she was faster than him but still he didn't do anything "This doesn't have to go on like this" He got hit by her buzzsaw attack
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 7:40 pm
Her claws hit him full-force, and he didn't even dodge?! Was he just trying to play mind games with her?! She landed neatly on her feet and whirled around to face him again.
"Why don't you fight? Dodge? Do something?!" X23 demanded, fuming. Here he was, the feared warrior that she was cloned from, and he wouldn't even fight her? "What are you, some sort of coward?!" she spat venomously, hoping to goad him into a fight.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 7:54 pm
"You're... not a weapon...maybe i am but not you" Logan said between coughs kneeled after the attack and stood up
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 8:04 pm
X23 froze, literally stopped in her tracks. Her facial expression became one of blank shock. This man, the one she was cloned from, had been a weapon... but from what she knew, he had always had a choice.
"You... you don't know... you don't know what it's like..." she said in a horrified whisper, the blood draining from her face. "I have no life... no family... and... and it's because of you!" she screeched, fighting the urge to cry.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 10:31 pm
"You can always have a choice this wasn't the life you wanted to live" Logan looked her in the eyes "No need to hold back"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:03 pm
((You didn't watch the episode of X-Men: Evolution that X23 debuted in, did you? This is eerily similar to that...))
Tears welled up in X23's eyes, but she shut her eyes tightly and shook her head vehemently, as if trying to dispel this show of emotion utterly. "No! I-I can't... Can't live... Normal life..."
Her knees shook, and she collapsed to the grassy lawn underneath her feet, and for the first time in a long time, X23 began to sob, crying heavily, tears falling freely from her eyes and into the grass.
"Can't... have... family..." she sputtered, her words coming out in gasps. "No... choice... my life..."
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