X-Men: Darkest Days
#12722
Posted Nov 19 2012 - 08:51 PM
"Good...he is getting drunk." She thought to herself as she poured another glass. Lilliana them grinned and ran her fingers through the Colonel's hair. "Soo you big lug...I have a question."
IC:Liberty
"God this place is beautiful." Noel said softly as she watched the fish.
-Jean Jacques Rousseau
#12723
Posted Nov 19 2012 - 08:58 PM
"Apparently Israel and Hamas have been firing rockets at each other for days," I replied. "It's getting pretty ugly."
#12725
Posted Nov 19 2012 - 09:25 PM
I came down with my son's bags, tears streaming down my face. "If there's anything I missed..."
IC: Knower
"Dad!" I said, giving him a hug. Checking the bags, I saw that everything was there. Clothes, toiletries, computer, books, even my stuffed animals. "I think everything's there."
IC: Machinex
"Oh, before you go, one other thing." I walked to the kitchen table and took what looked like a calculator off of the table. "In the event that you need me and you don't have cell phone coverage, just enter the equation 11^6/1997. It will send a distress signal to me over GPS and it will notify me."
IC: Knower
"Ok, thanks dad," I said. This time his paranoia was actually beneficial; this was going to become extremely useful later on. "I'm ready to go," I said.
#12727
Posted Nov 19 2012 - 09:52 PM
"Oh, ok," I said in reply.
#12728
Posted Nov 19 2012 - 10:13 PM
"It's not serious, just irritating. It won't kill me or make me faint, it'll just make my chest hurt for a while." Fauna said. "And if you're wondering why I passed out earlier, it's because I haven't slept in three days."
#12729
Posted Nov 19 2012 - 10:19 PM
"Uh okay..." I said, still a bit concerned. "You really should get some sleep, especially if you want to come."
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#12730
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:11 AM
“That should do it.” he grinned as he increased the amplitude of the machine for a moment, Rapture’s skull feeling like it was about to explode as suddenly the machine shut off and the pain ended as the helmet and machine slowly lifted upwards.
“How do you feel?” he asked.
IC: Summer-flight (Weapon-X Facility)
“We are here about being better prepared for our next mission like Krystal said a few minutes ago.”
No one tell him the truth, she sent everyone but Sam and Daken telepathically.
IC: Colonel Johnson (Weapon-X Facility)
“Why aren’t you drinking?” he asked pointing to her glass. “You’ve barely touched your glass,” he pointed out.
“What’s the question?” he asked still slurring his words while she played with his hair.
IC: Ares (Ares Dream Illusion)
“Yes…” he said. “Not as beautiful as you though.” he said, suddenly his cheeks turning red. “I mean…”
IC: Quicksilver (NYC)
Pietro easily tore open the metal roof of the bank below him. People screamed and looked up in horror. A few cops pointed their guns at him only to have him tear them from their hands. He turned the guns into balls of metal before letting them fall to the ground useless. He then levitated inside the bank, easily walking past the tellers towards the vault, moving his hand as the vault door suddenly unlocked and slid open for him.
Edited by Flex Capacitor, Nov 20 2012 - 12:12 AM.
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#12731
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:16 AM
"This is my third glass!" She lied before kissing him again in order to distract him before pulling away to ask him. "Well you know those nasty little bombs in our heads?"
IC: Liberty
Noel turned red as he called we beautiful. "Thank...thank you." She said softly.
-Jean Jacques Rousseau
#12732
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:39 AM
IC: Delphi was walking through the SHIELD base, trying to quell her slightly upset stomach. The young mutant knew there was a major vision coming, and she was dreading it.
Edited by Toa Kaithas, Nov 20 2012 - 12:40 AM.
#12733
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 09:06 AM
“Oh.” he said before taking another gulp of his new glass, he smiled as she kissed him again distracting him. “Yes what about them?” he asked.
IC: Stranger (Ares Dream Illusion)
“You’re welcome,” he said looking up at her with his grey eyes.
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#12734
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 10:22 AM
"He's over there!" yelled out someone from the crowds.
Lament didn't wait, he turned to flee.
Everything had gone wrong, for some reason.
He had made sure that everyone wouldn't know what happened, or who he was. But then, he was recognised. By his colleagues.
Fat lot of good they were, he thought. Wait, why-
He found himself on the rooftop.
#12735
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 11:47 AM
"Whatever's more convenient for you," I replied, not wanting to cause too much trouble for the agent.
Edited by Constructman, Nov 20 2012 - 11:47 AM.
#12736
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 11:54 AM
IC: Said mutant heard Natalie and walked up, holding her stomach.
IC: "Vincent, Alyssa. Alyssa, Vincent. If her eyes start glowing, listen carefully to whatever she says, no matter how creepy it is." Natalie waved and flew off down to where the others were. "What about you?" she asked Will.
IC: Alyssa grinned a bit at Vincent, moving her hand to her head. She wasn't gonna be able to hold this back for much longer. "Um, I'm Agent Delphi, but most people call me Alyssa."
#12737
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:00 PM
"Hi," I said shyly. Not this again... "Delphi?" I asked out of curiosity. "I'm Vincent by the way. My friends used to call me 'Knower' but Natalie here said. I should try 'Odysseus'."
#12738
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:10 PM
#12739
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:14 PM
"Trance precognition huh? And last time I checked, it was Israel, not Greece, that had enemies." I wasn't all that fazed; I had a few of these episodes before; just a lot more minor.
#12741
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 12:40 PM
"Oh, that's cool," I said telepathically. "Mine are telepathy, remote viewing, and precognition, though it's different than yours. Unlike you, I just get hunches, they are usually right but they can be vague."
#12743
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 01:07 PM
IC: Will Ambrose:
"Uhm, What should I do with my bike?" He asked, "I'll be able to go up, as long as I'm home before dark."
IC: Rapture:
"Much better," She said wearily, getting up.
#12745
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 01:16 PM
Suddenly, a loud knocking was heard on the Colonel's door, followed by incoherent moaning, followed by more pounding, then more moaning, etc. There was the sound of something being etched into the door with a sharp metal object.
Edited by The Zytrix, Nov 20 2012 - 01:17 PM.
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#12746
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 02:38 PM
"Ma'am, don't give some bull answer. I can see in all your faces you hate it here. I've learned to read faces. Comes in handy in my line of work. I've worked here just as long as some of the other weapons in this base. Some do love it here, but I don't. They haven't bombed me, but they have my parents under watch, all the time." Sam looked down for a second, talking through clenthed teeth. "And you know whats worse? My parents know their under watch. So don't think for one god**** second I enjoy working here. A freelancer can choose who he kills, A slave can't." Sam was ready to leave if he had to, but he wouldn't tell the colonel. If the get out, I might be able to save mom and dad, hopefully.
A wanderer always walks the lonesome road at some point. always
Tales of the Wanderer
We crawl, on our knees for you,
under, a sky no longer blue,
we sweat, all day long for you.
But we sow, seeds to see us though,
cause sometimes dreams just don't come true,
we wait, to reap what we are due.
Everything I touch turns to Ashes,
...It slips right though my hands
#12747
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 02:46 PM
IC: Julia
Julia clenched her fists. The very tips of her claws were protruding out of her knuckles. She didn't trust this guy. In fact, she didn't trust anyone except the former X-Men that were currently present.
"I've seen people spin convincing lies before," she said, "so what makes you think any of us can trust you?"
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#12748
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 02:53 PM
"Nothing, really. Have your resident telepath scan my head, if she wants to. If she doesn't, I'll leave and won't speak a word of what happens here, ever. I swear on my honor, as an Assassin." Sam had feeling they didn't care for his honor, so hopefully they'ed scan his head.
Edited by thelonewander, Nov 20 2012 - 02:54 PM.
A wanderer always walks the lonesome road at some point. always
Tales of the Wanderer
We crawl, on our knees for you,
under, a sky no longer blue,
we sweat, all day long for you.
But we sow, seeds to see us though,
cause sometimes dreams just don't come true,
we wait, to reap what we are due.
Everything I touch turns to Ashes,
...It slips right though my hands
#12749
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 02:59 PM
"And how, remind me, would that prove anything?" Julia asked, "I'm pretty sure Weapon-X trains their agents to block telepathy."
She looked over at Ashlynn.
"I don't think we should let him leave."
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#12750
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 03:39 PM
"Oh," I nodded. "That could be useful."
Oh man, what am I supposed to say now?
Lull in the conversation...
Conversations aren't exactly my strongest field. I could answer questions, say hi, basically if the other person said it, I could continue. But trying to start a conversation; for me that didn't work. And if the conversation lulled, I was effectively screwed. So I just stood there, not sure what to say.
Edited by Constructman, Nov 20 2012 - 06:37 PM.
#12751
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 05:54 PM
"True, but I know how to lower my own mental blocks. I will not hide anything from you." Sam had a feeling they wouldn't trust him. An assassin and a Weapon-X agent? he would feel the same as them.
A wanderer always walks the lonesome road at some point. always
Tales of the Wanderer
We crawl, on our knees for you,
under, a sky no longer blue,
we sweat, all day long for you.
But we sow, seeds to see us though,
cause sometimes dreams just don't come true,
we wait, to reap what we are due.
Everything I touch turns to Ashes,
...It slips right though my hands
#12753
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 06:37 PM
"Well, if you really want me to, it would be nice." Fauna said to Windrider. "Do you have anywhere that you think I should go to?"
#12754
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 09:22 PM
"Of course, new girlfriend!" Brando said, moving out towards the Mustang and leaping over the passenger's side door cleanly, landing in the driver's seat and settling in. "To the next place."
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#12755
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 09:27 PM
IC: Taralynn ( New York, Unknown, Brotherhood Warehouse.)
Tara stood there, leaning on one of warehouse walls and watching, as members of the X-Men talked and laughed with members of the Brotherhood. She went to put her hand in her capri pocket, hoping the soft materiel inside would offer some small measure of comfort, but all that met her hand was air and skin. Tara turned her gaze downward and cursed softly at the sight before her: thanks to her explosion earlier, pretty much everything she had been wearing had been burnt to a crisp, and whatever survived was mostly just tatters that left little to the imagine nation. She sighed in light frustration at the state of her clothing. It was beginning to bother her, not just her more or less nonexistent tatters, that were beginning to fall off, leaving her with nothing else on, but everything: the place she was at now, the people she was with, the people who weren't with her, All of it.
'Nobel. I need to talk to you.'
“Allow me to impress upon you the severe mistake you have made.
For years my conduct has been largely benign. And yet, without provocation,
you have severed our detente and forced me to unleash upon you the vengeful flames of a thousand suns.
You shall curse your mothers for the day of your birth. So, go now, go, and begin your life of fear, knowing that when you least expect it,
the looming sword of Damocles will crash down upon you, cleaving you in twain and as you gaze upon the smoking wreckage that was once your life, you will regret the day you crossed
Dr. Vengeance.
#12756
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 09:34 PM
My eyes closed. Glowing inside their sockets, I took one last look at home...
IC: Machinex
I stood at the door, watching the helicarrier fly away. I heard a voice inside my head say "Goodbye dad." "Goodbye son," I tearfully replied. Like it or not, my son had grown up; I couldn't watch over him like a hawk anymore. His fate was in his hands now. Whether he was truly ready for this responsibility, that would wait to be seen...
#12757
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 09:43 PM
I can post as Alaric againnnnnnnnn
IC: Alaric (Brotherhood HQ)
"What's up, Tara?" a lone voice asked from Tara's right. As soon as he had heard her summons, Alaric had made his way over to Tara, desperate to get the arrogance of the scattered Brotherhood members off his mind before he punched one of them in the face; as a courtesy, the history teacher didn't mention the sorry state of Tara's clothing, nor did he ask how it had come to get into that state in the first place. "Are you alright?"
-Tyler
Edited by Tyler Durden, Nov 20 2012 - 09:44 PM.
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#12759
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 11:20 PM
IC: Taralynn ( New York, Unknown, Brotherhood Warehouse.)
"No, I'm not." The ever present frown, that had settled on her face the moment she entered the warehouse, lessening as Alaric came over. She turned and looked into his deep blue eyes, looking at his eyes almost made her want to smile, but sadly even his beautiful dark ultramarine eyes weren't enough at the moment. "I can't kill any of these *******s! I can't stand any of these new X-****! And my clothes look like ****!" Tara exclaimed, motioning to her crumbling tatters as she did so. Normally, she would have tried to cover herself in someway but at the moment she could have cared less.
IC: Alison ( Watching things unfold.)
Alison floated behind Tara, no longer in ball form.
IC: Tora
Tora stood over the kitchen counter, slowly preparing a chicken to be deep fried. Having all of the X-Men here didn't exactly sit well with him, but it wasn't his choice. It was Lord Quicksilver's, and so long as no one attempted anything against Lady Rosalina, everything would be fine.
Edited by Dr. Vengeance, Nov 20 2012 - 11:45 PM.
“Allow me to impress upon you the severe mistake you have made.
For years my conduct has been largely benign. And yet, without provocation,
you have severed our detente and forced me to unleash upon you the vengeful flames of a thousand suns.
You shall curse your mothers for the day of your birth. So, go now, go, and begin your life of fear, knowing that when you least expect it,
the looming sword of Damocles will crash down upon you, cleaving you in twain and as you gaze upon the smoking wreckage that was once your life, you will regret the day you crossed
Dr. Vengeance.
#12760
Posted Nov 20 2012 - 11:54 PM
Zack winced a bit as he felt Tara's anger over there psychic connection.
On one hand, helping out my sister, he thought to himself, on the other hand, winding up as a charred corpse sometime in the near future...
Just to be sure, he sent her a telepathic message.
Yo, Tara, you alright? Need me to come cheer you up?
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