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Post by Health on Feb 12, 2006 12:34:34 GMT -5
((Enter Brotherhood))
"Time to go Drache, Xavier's down for the count," Irene's voice echoed in Drahce head. The Dragon-woman shook her head and growled, "Good, now that Xavier's out of the way you all may have your revenge, so go on," she said throwing open the doors to the Institute and stepping inside.
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Post by xt on Feb 12, 2006 17:31:27 GMT -5
X-T looked up from her book, hearing the front door open in range. She looked around, and suddenly jumped over the couch. She felt something bad... real bad. She quietly ran through the hallway, easing her claws out of her hands. She slid against the wall, one eye peeking into the foyer.
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Post by Chance on Feb 12, 2006 23:40:08 GMT -5
"Come out come out where ever you are!" Eric James called as he walked up to the grounds. From his pocket he pulled two silver dollars. Rubbing them between his fingers he laughed coolly.
It was as if an alarm was going off in Syphon's head. The silver charm dangling from her wrist was blinking bright crimson, alerting her of potential missions, as Xavier's telepathic message resounded in her head.
<X-Men...help me!>
Syphon had been standing in Cerebro, trying her hardest to cope with the darkness that was taking over her body. The sight of Midnight's black eyes still sent shivers down her spine. But then Xavier's voice, crying out in pain, screamed into her head. Her unique telepathic connection to the man had allowed her more information. Someone was attacking...but who?
As she ran down the wood paneled walls of the institute she thought about assembling Alpha Squadron, but the team had spent so much time apart, and she wasn't even sure who was even on the team anymore. So, alone, she pushed open the front doors and stood, overlooking the grounds.
Standing there, she pulled off her street clothes to reveal her uniform. Flexing her green latex she stared out at the approaching forces. It was the Brotherhood...what did they want? Her eyes quickly narrowed in on the boy in the trench coat. She remembered him from the mall, and the dance.
"Chance..." she hissed.
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Post by Midnight on Feb 13, 2006 3:41:29 GMT -5
((Xaiver is down for the count and the last message he sent was something along the lines of "X-Men, help me!" Sorry Chase can't join yah. He is calling a sick day. Midnight will show up later after the battle is underway. Oh, and Mike... glad you're back. )
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Post by Health on Feb 13, 2006 8:57:35 GMT -5
"What the heck are you rubbing your last nickels together or something?" Ellen said coming out of her room through her window and landing on the ground near where Eric was standing, "What's going on by the way?"
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Post by Chance on Feb 13, 2006 12:17:40 GMT -5
((lol Health Ellen is an X-Man right?))
Chance gave the girl a scowl. "We're attacking Xavier's that's what's going on." He reached out and grabbed her, his blue shield glowing to life.
"Oh no you don't!" Caity yelled, jumping up into the air and front flipping onto the grass. Then, she stood up and ran, moving quickly toward the advancing forces. For a moment she felt the darkness tickle her, itching to get out. She supressed the idea of engrossing the Brotherhood in darkness, and instead turned her attention to her psi-dampener. Syphon reached behind her ear and switched the small device to "off."
Mike, sitting in his room just above the grounds, heard the Professor's cry as if Xavier had walked into the room and used a megaphone to alert him. Sometimes it sucked being a telepath, especailly when you weren't suppossed to be using your telepathy anymore!
Unsure of what to do, Mike immedietly stood up, allowing his homework to slide to the floor. Looking out the window, his eyes opened wide and his mouth hung open. The Brotherhood was actually attacking the Institute. Wow.
Turning to his closet he instinctively took out his X-Uniform and quickly changed into it. Then, using his telekinesis, he rose from the floor and pushed open the window. He had never fought without his telepaty before...this was going to be interesting.
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Post by Radial on Feb 13, 2006 13:03:17 GMT -5
Torrent walked on a sheet of water from the fountain in Xavier's front lawn laughing. He moved over to cut off Syphon from where she was running. "Oh don't run... we are just about to have so much fun!" He smiled as he squirted her with a small gentle jet of water just to taunt her.
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Post by Health on Feb 13, 2006 14:52:13 GMT -5
((Yeah, she has powers like Chance, so it should be interesting))
"I'm a lady treat me like one!" Ellen yelled throwing her arm up and using her super strength grabbed Chance by her free hand and threw him over her shoulder, "Men," she said blowing a strand of hair out of her face, "Always being grabbie."
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Post by Raymond Baxter: Legion on Feb 13, 2006 17:18:35 GMT -5
Ray stared at the ceiling on his bed bored out of his mind. Figuring it would be a better idea to be bored out side, he walked out of Ares Dorm and headed to the courtyard.
As he was about to sit down on the cool stone bench, a painful shock of telepathic energy rocked his mind.
<X-men..Help me!>
Ray remembered all those news reports in Bayville about mutant violence. How the Brotherhood gave good upstanding people a bad name.
Anger began to surge through him as he marched to the foyer. His eyes shimmered laser green as he began sweating a black sticky liquid that stained his white shirt.
The liquid rose and billowed into arthropod- like armor segments still wet in some places but quickly becoming a metalloid material. The distinctive horns appeared on his forehead as he opened the door and walked down the steps. His feet made a distinctive clanging noise as he walked. (Enter Dreadnought) "You know...in Bayville...if you trespass on private property...you can be legally killed." The voice was harsh and alien as he looked at Ellen confront the insurgents.
A blade slowly emerged from his wrist forming a sword-like appendage.
(If this is a private thread I can delete it. Let me know if I am unwelcome)
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Post by Chance on Feb 13, 2006 18:51:42 GMT -5
Chance snarled at the girl's superstrength. "Two can play at that game girlie!" With his own shield glowing brightly, he charged at her, pushing her backward. Then, withdrawing his two coins, he hurled them at her, carefully adjusting probability so that they hit her pressure points.
Syphon skidded to a hault, the small jet of water squirting into her eyes. "You again?" She asked, rememebring the last time they fault. "Fair enough. I already know how to use your power!" Laughing, she felt her DNA shifting and changing, mutating to match Torrents. Then, condencing the water molecules in the air around her, she generated a giant spire of water, propelling her upward.
"You wanna go? Then let's go."
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Post by Health on Feb 13, 2006 18:57:22 GMT -5
Ellen laughed as Chance pushed her backwards and easily deflected the coins. She rose into the air and came down a few minutes later in front of Chance and dealt a high kick and a few punches.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 13, 2006 19:56:42 GMT -5
Jasmine was sitting out in a tree when she heard the message X-men, help me!
She stood up on the branch and jumped. In midair she disappeared with a puff of purple smoke. She appeared second later next to Ray. Her eyes were glowing and her fangs glinted.
"What are you doing in this house.?" She said to no one in particular. She was sick of people disturbing her rest
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Post by raphael on Feb 13, 2006 20:01:48 GMT -5
Vendetterous stepped up from behind the gate. He was not particularly pleased with waging war on his own kind, but what must be done must be done. Vendetterous was wearing his boots and black BDU bottoms. He appeared to be wearing a dark colored undershirt, but upon closer inspection it was a dark shading under his skin.
"To war once more..." Vendetterous said in a rather monotonous voice. He stayed a ways back from most of the action waiting for the appropriate time to strike, or someone to attack him first, Vendetterous still had his honour and rules of engagument still applied.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 13, 2006 20:07:49 GMT -5
Jasmine ran out towards the gate to make sure it was well guarded. She stopped short when she saw another mutant. Her eyes glowing she sneered at him "Get outta here or you will pay."
She knew that she wasn't much of a threat but she was going to defend the only true home she had ever know.
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Post by raphael on Feb 13, 2006 20:14:30 GMT -5
Vendetterous looked down at the girl, his gaze stern. She was but a child, but still she was the enemy. Vendetterous had been trained to fight terrorism and many other threats that the U.S. might see, he was not abundantly apposed to hurting a child to ensure the mission success, however he would like to try and avoid it considering they were supposed to be on the same side.
Vendetterous nodded, "A war has many casualties, you should try not to be one of them." Vendetterous began to walk towards the mansion where more people were gathering.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 13, 2006 20:26:38 GMT -5
Jasmine glared at the man. She sighed and disappeared. She reappeared infront of the man. "I told you before to get outta here." She kept her voice steady but she was a little scared of the man. She kept on reminding herself that if it got bad enough she could just escape.
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Post by raphael on Feb 13, 2006 20:32:57 GMT -5
Vendetterous straigtened up a bit coming to his full height. His brothers had been taller than he, seven and eight feet tall, but Vendetterous had been the oldest and highest rank ofhis brothers. He had a stern look about him, a cold unforgiving feature, like a stone wall that just can't be pushed over. Vendetterous was 6 and a half feet tall, but still managed an impressive stature by normal standards.
"I was manufactured for one purpose, I do not recommend you test my ability." Vendetterous moved to step around the girl again and towards the fight.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 13, 2006 20:43:01 GMT -5
Jasmine took a couple steps backwards. "Ok whatever. You want me to step aside an hurt other people. I learned not to be a coward." Jasmine glanced around making sure she had escape routes. She didn't want to run but wasn't as high on herself not to.
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Post by xt on Feb 13, 2006 20:52:51 GMT -5
X-T took in a breath, then jumped out from the shadows.
"Betta get outta here b'fore it get's ugly fer ya," X-T said with a low growl, "I ain't to happy t'day,"
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Post by raphael on Feb 13, 2006 21:03:33 GMT -5
Vendetterous was now presented with two threats. He treated both equally without knowing which to regaurd more seriously. Vendetterous had more respect for the smaller girl for standing her ground against him and not backing down, however this new girl was obviously an aggressor.
"your personal disposition is of no concern to me. However if it is a fight you are looking for, be my guest." Vendetterous was well articulated, especially for someone treined by the Military. Vendetterous had gotten his hands on books and taught himself most of the words in his vocabulary. However Vendetterous still spoke in a very montonous voice.
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