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 Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 5:41 pm
The sub-basement of the Xavier Mansion.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 8:07 pm
((Coming down from the XMansion topic))
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"Dont worry, that didn't hurt her one bit. It was a simple poke Inside that ludicrous little mind of hers that knocked her out" she continued, as she bent down, turning to diamond as she did. With her increased strength I'm this form she was able to effortlessly pick up the girl. With Dove in her arms, she stood up and turned to Cable. "Thank you for intervening Nathan, while me and Storm got here. But knowing you, you didn't pop by to say hello, did you?" she asked him. Social calls where not exactly what you'd expect from cable. She turned back towards Storm. "Either way, can't chat now dear. Me and Storm will be in the subbasement, waiting for the girl to awaken. Find us there when you're ready to talk. Shall we Storm?" she finished, as she departed for the subbasement, taking the elevator down.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 3:35 pm
Şτσям watched as Emma picked up Mourning Dove in her diamond form. Her increased sense of strength always amazed Storm. She herself didn't have that, but she could certainly find other ways to do things with her own abilities. "Let's go." She announced. Smiling and slightly nodding at Cable, she turned to follow her friend down the hall towards the elevator. There wasn't much time to figure out what to do with the girl, but she was sure they would come up with something in the next few minutes. They couldn't just let her leave, because of the possibility of her coming back. With the potential to bring others with her. They wouldn't allow that to happen, especially with the number of students they had this year. While waiting for the elevator doors to close, Storm glanced at the swords she held in her hands. "Did she really need to bring more than one of these? I couldn't imagine what she was planning to do. Her against all of us here." She laughed. The elevator stopped at the subbasement and they walked out onto the floor. "And where shall we put her?" She asked, now looking at the girl in Emma's arms. There were a few places that Storm could think of, but knowing Emma she already had a place in mind.
(Sorry for shortness)
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 5:48 pm
Even in a coma, Dove's mind refused to shut down, it's the kind of thing you get when you're legally insane. She replayed the battle in her head. D'anm, She thought. I knew I shouldn't have accepted that job! I HATE telepaths!!Even in her subconcios she knew she couldn't hide it.. If only we wern't so desperate for cash right now.. Girls my age shouldn't be forced to this kinda stuff.She tried looking on the bright side; But hey, at least it's better than my day job!
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 8:52 pm
Cecilia Reyez "Emma Frost? This is Dr. Cecilia Reyez, I'm in the gardens where a young lady appeared. Tossing around things with wind and shrieking claiming she's worked here before and needs to see you urgently. However before communication was made gunfire has been released and Inez is chasing after the young red head that is heading to the upper floor of the mansion. I thought you should be informed of this."
(Heading to the XMansion ground floor topic)
Turning back around, to head back to the lift, she spoke to Storm. "Darling, could you please take the girl to the brig. Once the laser cage is activated, she won't be abe to teleport out," she said quickly, and then ran off the elevator. "I'll explain everything later," she shouted back as she ran, although Storm had heard everything from Emma's communicator. Poor Emma had been in and out of this elevator too many times for one day, she was getting sick of it. Quickly riding the lift up to the first floor, she stepped out, looking for a sign of struggle or perhaps a dead body. As she looked around, breathing heavily from her running, she noticed Inez carrying Siryn over her shoulder. "Oh for the love of-- What's happened now?!" she shouted, unintentionally. "I wonder if we will ever be able to actually have a normal day in this bloody place without a psyopath trying to gut me like a trout, or a raving mad Irish woman bursting in yelling the house down. No pun intended."
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 9:54 pm
(Sorry my pics are so big, I don't know how to shrink them. sweatdrop Also, I'll try to break my spacing habit. I'm always in a hurry, and I thought that made it easier to read..)
Dove felt her body hit the floor. Oww.. She thought. She then concentrated on breaking the coma. Come on... Wake up! They could have shot you by now! Even someone watching her sleep would see her concentration, that alone meant she was getting somewhere..
(Better? I've still got some practice with the images though.. I'll figure it out. Also, Siryn and Charlie haven't seen each other since the latter was a baby. And Wade named her so.. Siryn might recongnize some of herself in Charlie, but she wouldn't know her name. Charlie, on the other hand, knows exactly who her mother is, and has seen enough pictures of her to know what she looks like. There might be a cat fight when the two wake up..)
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 5:36 pm
Şτσям heard Emma's communicator go off and the rambling of the two talking. She watched Mourning Dove hit the floor and Emma rush off to the elevator, shouting directions as she went. The crazy days were just getting worse and worse. Ororo wondered if there would ever be a day that their lives weren't being threatened by anyone. She was after all, an Xmen living and protecting young mutants at the Xmansion. So she couldn't really expect much else. Even though it wouldn't hurt to have a little time off, it kept Storm on her feet and busy as she needed to be.
"Now... To get you to the brig." She whispered, glancing down the the girl. Using her non-super strength, she lifted the girl into her arms and carried her off down the hallway. Storm sure didn't have any enhanced strength, but she was able to carry her the whole way without any troubles. Reaching the brig, she set the girl gently down on the floor, activated the laser cage, and made sure that everything was secure.
Ororo stood there for a moment to take a breath. It seemed like she hadn't all day. Whew.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:56 pm
(You guys take so long to post.. Compared to the other guilds anyway..)
Dove felt her body being picked up and then set down gently.
She struggled to move, but could only manage to wriggle her little finger. Well, at this rate, I'll rach full motion by.. next year..
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 2:53 pm
Şτσям stood outside of the cages, pacing back and forth as she did. Knowing that there was something going on upstairs, she decided to stay and watch over Mourning Dove in case she decided to wake up. Of course there was no escaping the cage, but Ororo knew that she would at least try to break out. It's been quite awhile since I have been down in this part of the mansion, she thought. Seeking out a chair in the corner of the room, she took a seat and enjoyed the few moments of silence she would have.
( We don't have a ton of free time... And we usually write more. Sorry if you don't like it. )
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 3:29 pm
(It's not that I don't like it, it's that my mind is quick to the punch and I come up with a million different senarios in three seconds. My mind has played over this scene so many times it's not funny.)  Dove had finally found enough strenth to move. She groaned and muttered something in Japanese. Something that shouldn't be translated.. She raised her wrist to her forehead and finally opened her eyes.. "Seikō, watashi wa chikin o tameshite wa ikenai shitteita!" She cursed. Then a thought dawned on her. "Wait, I'm not in Japan.."(Seriously, stick the Japanese in the translator, and prepare to laugh! Ok.. It's not working.. It says, F'uck, I knew I shouldn't have tried the chicken! )
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 10:32 pm
Şτσям heard Mourning Dove wake up in the cell next to her. She was still seated in the chair, waiting to see if Emma or anyone else would come down. She wanted to wait until the girl had awakened before she left or took any other orders. Dove had muttered something, not in English. Ororo figured it was Japanese or something of the sort. She wondered whether or not she felt anything while she was under the short term coma. If she had, Storm could only imagine what she was feeling after being dropped onto the floor more than once. She highly doubted it though. But who knew with Emma. Thinking of her friend, she picked up her communicator from her belt and spoke into it. "Emma? This is Ororo. I am still down in the sub-basement. Dove has awakened." Knowing that the headmaster of the school was probably busy, she lowered her communicator. Then glanced over at Dove and laughed a bit. "Well you were out for awhile." She said to the girl, wondering if she had remembered anything from before.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:54 pm
Mourning Dove laughed. "Oh, come on! That was nothing! 1 hour- tops; and that's being generous!! The teenage girl rubbed her head. "And for the record, yes I could hear- and feeleverything. And it hurt.. Ow.." She checked her face. "Well, at least you left my mask on, that tells me somethin'. You respect the sanctidy of the mask. That's good trait. Not even I would dare remove someone's mask. Unless of course I had to give them CPR.." She looked around. "I'm guessing by what you said before, that we're waiting on Frost? I can do that.." She reached into on of her many pocets and took out a small Bible, then began reading.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 3:26 pm
Şτσям sat up in her chair and squinted her eyes at Dove for a brief moment. Something about teenagers and attitude... She thought to herself. It was interesting to find out that she could feel and hear everything while she was under. Maybe next time Emma would be more careful about that. But Ororo highly doubted it, knowing her friend. "No, I'm just sitting here enjoying watching a prisoner who tried to attack our mansion. For fun." She said sarcastically; wishing that Emma would get there sooner so that she could actually be doing something. Then she watched as Mourning Dove took out a small book from her pocket. For a moment she couldn't quite tell what it was, but then caught a glimpse of the cover. A bible? Now that was the most ironic thing she had ever seen. An evil mutant who had just tried to attack, now reading the Bible. Not that there was anything wrong with the book. The girl reading it was what made it so interesting. It was something that Storm did not see every day. Or at all, for that matter.
(Sorry again for not posting & the shortness. This RP is so slow and I keep getting busy. Andy hurry up and get here x: )
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 3:53 pm
(OHMYFREACKINGGOD!!! The world's gonna end!! I thought you'd fallen off the face of the Earth, sista!!- That was sarcasum.. Nothing meant by it really, just that I'm bored over here.. Nice to see you're still of sound mind! wink ) Mouring Dove smirked when she'd heard Storm's comment. "Well, that's always good to know!" She said happily. "Also- I attacked Frost, not the Mansion. If I'd attacked the Mansion in general- it would have been leveled before any of you had known I was here! Which would have been quite easy- considering how long it took for even your students to realize I was a threat!" She gloated heartfully- MD knew a lot about bombs. And blowing things up happened to be her favorite pastime. She turned back to her Bible and grinned. "But the Mansion wasn't my target. My client was very specific. He wanted Frost." She thought for a moment. "I belive his exact words were; "I want it to be like she never existed". Funny, huh? I guess she's got some pretty rich enemies- 'cuz you won't believe the numbers he's offering for her head!" She laughed a little and went back to reading.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:31 pm
Emma Frost
"I just break minds."
Again, stepping out of the lift, Emma walked down the hallway. The Familiar sound of her heels clacking away at the surface of the metal floor was becoming like de ja vu to the blonde haired mutant. Emma hadn't looked behind her, to see if Inez had followed with Siryn, but she was sure she would sooner or later. Turning the corner, she came up to the re-inforced door of the brig. All the doors and walls of the Subbasement where reinforced, which is why students where put here during big attacks on the mansion. Pressing the button for the door, it slid open and she stepped. She saw Storm conversing with the prisoner. She walked towards the cell, and looked at Dove. "Making friends are we Storm? You should know better than to socialise with serial killers", she mocked, tutting in a humourous way, but still not looking away from Dove. "Now what am I going to do with you, dear?" she started to question Dove, walking up and down in front of the cell. "I can't have a loose cannon like yourself running around my mansion like a Kamikaze firing guns and trying to make sushi out of people... Especially me." she continued.
A number of things instantly came to mind, about what she could do with her. As she thought them, she made her thoughts available to Storm, so she would hear them also. Turn her over to the police, or maybe S.H.I.E.L.D... Keep her locked down here, spewing in her own filth. Oh! I could brainwash her into thinking she's an eleven year old girl. That'd be fun, won't it Storm? she smirked, as she thought this. She knelt down, and stared her in the eyes. "I want you to tell me who sent you here. Tell me and I won't turn your mind into a puddle of soggy mashed potatoes," she said, in a voice that was soothing yet filled with intimidation. Her blue eyes glistened with power, and the light from the room reflect of the Emma's white lips, which happens to still be smirking.
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