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 Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 8:43 am
 Michael Callaway Michael tilted his head, watching Rebecca from the corner of his eye. "I heard about it, you know; I do know what it's like, though," he said, referring to a very sensitive topic for Rebecca. He knew all too well what it was like to lose a sibling; his twin sister had been murdered and raped in front of him, and though he had never revealed it... it had done something to him.... awakened something that he struggled with everyday.OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 8:54 am
 Rebecca tilted her head towards him. She wasn't surprised that he knew. A lot of people did. Everyone said they knew how it felt, but it was mostly bullshit. Michael however...well she could tell that he meant it. But there was a part to her story that not a lot of people knew. "He was still there when I got home," she said slowly. "The b*****d who killed my sister." She pulled down the collar of her shirt just a little bit to reveal a very thin scar on her neck. You couldn't see it unless you really looked. "By the hands of fate he just missed the major vessels." She let go of her shirt. "And here I still am looking for him. Too bad I didn't get a good look at his face."
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 9:00 am
Michael Callaway Michael exhaled, shifting his weight slightly. "My twin sister, Violet.... something similar happened to her... only the shithead raped her in front of me," he muttered. His grip tightened on the edge of the ledge, a faint cracking sound the only sign something was off. He could hear Remy and Logan muttering in the back of his mind, but ignored it. Something had Remy surprised as hell, though.OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 9:29 am
Black_Veil_Brides290  Snow RiversMale 6'2"160Snow is the protective but fun outgoing type. When he was just a kid his mother had died and his dad was an alcoholic as well as abusive so he decided to move out when he turned sixteen. When Snow graduated high school he decided to help kids with the same situations he had been in growing up. Snow never went to college but he had joined the big brother big sister charity. He spends all the time he can with his 'little brother'. He and his friends will take his 'little brother' out to the courts or out for food. He is always trying to make other people happy but never stops to think about himself which is why he always ends up hurt or puts himself in life threatening situations just to help someone out no matter how small or big the task is.
Snow also has a dark side to him. This dark side was created when Snow was just a kid back when his father first hit him brutally. His dark side only comes out when he becomes very pissed or someone who he cares about is being threatened. Back in high school when his friend was being bullied by the jocks he had sent almost every jock to the hospital. The rest of the jocks ran since they had been scared shitless. Savior by Black Veil Brides
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 11:15 am
Rebecca winced as Michael explained what had happened to him. "That must have really been hard. I am glad I didn't have to witness my sister..." She shuddered a little. "She was my best friend...really my only friend." She saw how Michael's hand clenched the ledge and after a moments hesitation she placed her hand over his. "Did they catch him?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 11:26 am
Michael Callaway Michael inhaled shudderingly. "No, but... at the time I didn't know something had happened," he said quietly. He let go of the ledge and flexed his hand, not really noticing the visible spiderwebbing of cracks in the concrete. "The guy slammed me across the face with a baseball bat after he was done with her," he said quietly. He remembered finding the same bat when he'd awoken and he'd stomped it with his foot. To his surprise, he'd not only bent the bat badly, but part of the floor beneath it had splntered from the force of his stomp.OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 2:39 pm
Rebecca had seen a lot of violent scenes. She knew how it felt to look at one from both ends of the spectrum. When Michael had let go of the ledge she had removed her hand from his and she noticed the cracks in the concrete. "I'm sorry...are not good enough words," Rebecca said. "But I am sorry that it happened to you and your sister. You know I became a cop for the very reason of finding the man who murdered my sister? And then the desire to help others as well just blossomed from that."
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 2:54 pm
Michael Callaway Michael tilted his head. "There was a line that always stuck in my head out of a book I read: `Death comes to us all in time. We can only choose how to face it.` You know, it's always possible the a** that killed your sister's already dead somewhere and nobody realizes it yet," he said thoughtfully. He glanced down at the damaged ledge and sighed. "I don't know what happened that night.. but something changed in me, though I still don't know if it's for the better or worse. Even as we're talking, I can hear Remy and Logan muttering in the back of my mind; I'm just glad I learned to block out some of the idiotic ideas they come up with," he said with a grin.OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 3:05 pm
"Yes, it is possible," Rebecca said with a nod. "But I have a feeling deep inside that he isn't." She laughed softly and nodded. "I know what you mean. Storm..she has come up for some very colorful ideas for when and if we find him." She gave her head a small shake. "Ah, let's get our minds of this depressing talk, yes?" Rebecca smiled at him a little.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 3:13 pm
Michael Callaway Michael chuckled. "It doesn't surprise me; Ororo's always been protective, especially of those she cherishes, and no doubt to her, you're likely the daughter she never had.... I don't know for sure if she had children or not," he said with amusement. He glanced out towards the bayou when he heard his watch start beeping. He blinked, looking down at it before he exhaled sharply. " Fichu.... I'm late for lunch with a friend; I doubt he'd mind if I brought company along," he said with a half smile, teasing Rebecca.OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 3:30 pm
Rebecca threw back her head and laughed as Ororo said something to her. "She says that she didn't have any children, thanks for reminding her you, jerk. Not her exact words..but the nice version." Her eyes twinkled as she looked back at Michael. "She may be a little sensitive on that subject." Her head tilted to the side a little when he said something about lunch with a friend. She grinned at him. "If that's your way of asking if I want to tag along, then I suppose I can. I wasn't going to do much today anyway. And what I had planned can wait a little longer."
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 3:40 pm
Michael Callaway Michael rolled his eyes. "Regardless, I have no doubt she would have been an excellent mother, which frankly, makes me a little sad since she... well..." he said as he shrugged before he shifted, deliberately sliding off of the edge of the building and dropping downward at high speed almost immediately. OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 3:50 pm
Rebecca chuckled as she dropped off the ledge after Michael. "I didn't mean to upset him," Storm huffed. "I just..don't like it being brought up." Rebecca grinned a little as she shook her head. "I know, and I am sure he's okay. Most guys get antsy about upsetting women."
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2013 6:46 am
Michael Callaway Michael exhaled, slowly, though he felt the adrenaline surging through him as well as what else was within him. He hadn't forgotten what he truly was: a creature that should have never existed, infected with an experimental but extremely powerful nanite 'virus' that gave him an ability that rivaled that of Logan's. In addition, his abilities were always evolving. He cocked his head fractionally as his green-on-black eyes narrowed, igniting into a brilliant silver-on-black as the 'virus' awakened. He had hoped it would remain dormant within him, but it seemed as if that wouldn't be the case. He could feel his muscles itching as they became denser; had Rebecca been watching him, she would have seen threads of silver flicker and grow through his black hair as well as his visible skin.OOC:
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2013 6:52 am
Rebecca was lost in her own thoughts as she followed after Michael. She couldn't help but wonder if the man he had killed Michael's sister was the same who had killed hers. It seemed almost impossible, but she knew nothing was entirelly impossible. After all, she and Michael someone had acquired the powers of some of the greatest super heroes of all times. She could hear Storm muttering something in the back of her mind, but she pushed it away. As Rebecca turned her gaze to Michael she had to do a double take. She could have sworn she had just threads of silver going through his hair.
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