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IC: LibertyNoel gently touched Howard's face, tears now flowing rapidly as he lay there without movement. When he started to breath she jumped a little, her heart beating excitedly. "Yes..yes it worked!" She said in between tears, leaning down to kiss him deeply. Noel held him tight, running we fingers through his hair as she squeezed tighter. "You scared me so much. Don't ever do that again." She said seriously.

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IC: Nicole (San Fran, Starbucks)

 

“You’ve probably seen a lot of the world then haven’t you?” she asked him. Nicole looked around with wide blue eyes. “Look at that girls’ cloak of feathers!”

 

IC: Harbinger (Las Vegas)

 

I put away my rifle before drawing my eagle and my longsword. I moved forward, unleashing five bullets into the chest of a cop before I sliced through the arms of his comrade. Blood glittered in the air for a moment as the light from the cop cars struck it. Violence was beautiful, and it was right. Kids around the world spent hours in their room playing videogames where they shot people. Well I lived that. I embodied the antagonist they often battled against. I enjoyed it.

 

A cop raised his gun at me ready to fire. Time seemed to slow around me as my reflexes kicked in, I moved to the side slightly as bullets burst past me before I drove a knee into the man’s gut doubling him over. I stuck my blade through him now and placed my gun in his open mouth before I pulled the trigger.

 

There was an small bursting sound as the back of his head popped like fat kids attacking a piñata. I tore my sword out of him and kicked him to the ground. There were little cops left. Even the armored SWAT officers were being torn apart by my assassins. When needed my assassins showed flashes of their powers. Some of them were mutants, some of them were supernatural, and others were simply lethal humans. They were all my students, my children in a sense. That’s what I called them: Children of the Corn.

 

That classic story was very dear to me. It embodied a truth in my own life. Like the children from King’s story we followed a power, an entity within the corn field. But she was out mistress, Death. We killed for her. We hid ourselves amongst the corn before we descended on the living and tore them apart.

 

“Children its time to kill the lights,” I said into my headset. Since we were involved with the Closed Circuit Syndicate many of them were excellent hackers. They’d already been in place. Soon all of the lights in ten blocks in either direction suddenly cut out. The area went pitch black except for the flashing lights of the cop cars and the flames of burning buildings. Not to mention the occasional flash of gunfire.

 

Ah the darkness. How I loved it. My men were trained in the darkness; no they were born again in it. Baptized by the darkness, taught to melt into the shadows and live within them. We were in out element now. The darkness was our cornfield.

 

I ran through the darkness holding a gas-can. As I ran I sprinkled it on the ground behind me, right past the cop cars. When the can was empty I tossed it to the ground before aiming my eagle and firing into the flashing lights of a cop car. There was a shower of sparks. Then there were flames, and explosions. The Children had known to back away, but the cops weren’t so lucky. The cop cars began to ignite one by one, transforming into balls of flame and heat. Men screamed as they were burned and blasted away. Me? I simply smiled before pulling out another cigarette and lighting it. This? This was child's play. I hadn't even revealed my powers yet. They would only be revealed when truly needed. But for now I was simply having fun.

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IC: Ashley – Starbucks –

 

Ashley's mouth kept an 'O' shape nearly the entire time Alistair explained the Legends of King Arthur and Excalibur and lot's of stuff about how Disney got it wrong. Ashley found this shocking cause the Disney version was the one she grew up on. How could they lie to her like that!? D:

 

"HOW COULD DISNEY LIE LIKE THAT I TRUSTED THEM!" She exclaimed with a look of betrayal.

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IC:Alistair froze in place, caught completely off guard by the outburst.Slowly, he turned back to her, regaining his composure. "Now, now. I didn't say they lied. Some of their facts were merely drawn from versions of the myth less widely accepted, and other pieces had to be removed to keep things child friendly."

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IC: Howard – Helicarrier –
Howard groaned a bit, his chest screamed in pain, though that wasn’t to say he didn’t enjoy the kiss, he gave Noel a smile, even if he looked somewhat pained at the same time.
“Believe me I don’t want to do that again….ah, I think I broke some ribs.” He tried to sit up, failing to from the pain and lying back down. “Yeah…those are ribs…”
IC: Ashley – Starbucks –
"Oh...I see..." Ashley seemed to have calmed down in the span of a second, in the corner of eye she noticed the boy with the messy hair wasn't sitting at his table, how had she not noticed that!?
"Hey why you leaving?" She called to Dante as he was about to exit the Starbucks.

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IC [Luz/Alameda]

 

What are these humans arguing about? Luz looked up from her coffee; it certainly was a large group of people, and that bombastic man coming up to them... they reeked of something extraordinary. Perhaps a traveling band of mortals. Perhaps mutants. Perhaps something worse. That man... it was difficult to make out in the din of the room, but he spoke of the Arthurian legends. Curious things, these European legends. So very inconsistent. But the man... it was simply a feeling, a hunch, but she had learned to trust her instincts after the decades.

 

"You there," she walked slowly over to the table. "You seem to know a lot about the Arthurian legends. Did you study them at a university?"

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IC: Liberty"I'm sorry!" She said, letting him go gently. "I'm taking you to the doctor." Noel said, gingerly lifting Howard up and carrying him in her arms to the medical station. "You saved us all." She said softly to Howard as she held him.

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IC: Dante

 

And she noticed, next time I'm moving faster. Dante groaned to himself, before speaking up, "Uh yeah, sorry, but like you said I should probably head home to sleep in my bed. The research stuff can wait," Ignoring the fact that I don't actually have a bed at home yet, unpacking sucks. "So um, yeah, see yah."Another yawn escaped his lips as he noticed the weirdo with the cloak walk up to the group. At this point I think I'm just hallucinating, I really need sleep.

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IC: Nicole (San Fran, Starbucks)

 

“That’s awesome,” Nicole said. “I’ve seen almost all of the US when traveling with my dad as he made his speeches but he won’t let me travel the world,” she sighed. “I really want to visit Paris, or London.”

 

IC: Triblade, Darkfang, Beast, Feral, Mimic, Songbird (War-Room)

 

There was a flash of light as Darkfang appeared along with Matt. “Told you I’d be quick.” The teleporting mutant grinned.

 

Matt looked around at the assembled X-Men. “Looks like everyone’s ready, perfect.”

 

“Matt you’ll join the Alpha combat team,” Hank said. “Alex will be leading Alpha team this time around; I want to see how he does.” Hank said. “Now make your way to the Blackbird you have lives to save.”

 

Still holding Liliana’s hand John began to walk off towards the Blackbird. "Glad you decided to show Summers," he grinned at Matt.

 

"Oh you know me John, I'm not one to miss a good fight." Matt shot back as he followed the others.

 

Christine started off towards the hanger-bay. She sighed, it seemed Aleks had decided to stay.

 

Ashlynn stepped into the hanger-bay and started up the ramp to the Blackbird. I love you Ric, I’ll make it back, I promise. She sent him telepathically as she strapped herself into the pilot’s seat and began flipping switches as she prepared the craft for flight.

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A sigh, barely audible over Ashley's shouting, exited Alistair's mouth. So many people, so much noise... There goes my quiet study session.

 

He took a sip of his coffee, even as yet another person approached. His eyes flicked up to look at the newcomer, setting his cup down once more. "Hmm? Oh, no. I haven't gone to college just yet. Don't really feel the need.""No, I learned from my father. He was a professor in England, quite fond of old stories and myths. I suppose I inherited the habit."Among other things.IC: Alex

 

Silently, the technopath nodded, and started moving toward the Blackbird.

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IC: Zhu Xuan

 

"All I really know about Arthur is that he was probably based off a random Romano-Briton commander guy or whatever who beat up Saxons and got glorified as a King of Camelot who pulled out a sword from a stone and had a child with his half-sister who later decided to take over Camelot because Arthur learnt of a prophecy or something and killed every baby and stuff and then went off on a campaign and came back and died fighting Mordred who was his son and lives on a boat."

 

Xuan really liked talking.

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(Blake,Scott)

 

With the order given, Blake and Scott both moved to the Blackbird, ready to go.

War...war never changes.

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.

-Rise Against, Re-Education (through Labor)

 

 

 

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IC: Nicole (San Fran, Starbucks)

 

"Wow that was before I was even born," she blushed. "Do you think you could take me there one day?"

 

IC: NPC Novocain (Hellfire Labs)

 

Novocain watched as Lynae left his lab and he shrugged before glancing to Jace. “Won’t you follow her? Men always follow the blondes.”

 

He then stood huddled over the form of a corpse. The corpse’s eyes were wide open and his face screwed into a look of shock and horror. He looked like he had been dead for only a few hours, and his chest cavity looked like it had been eaten away by something, Novocain was currently prodding around inside his chest with some crude looking medical instruments. He was wearing his usual white doctor’s smock, but it was now splattered with dark red blood. He grinned at the corpse and then suddenly grabbed something off the nearby counter. Novocain leveled the pistol at the corpses’ head.

 

“Any last words mother ******?” Novocain said, his face lighting up with a sadistic smile. He suddenly broke out in harrowing laughter and set the pistol down.

“Don’t worry I’m not going to kill you. Oh wait, that’s right you’re already dead,” He cackled. “I assume you’re here for entertainment.” He said. He suddenly grabbed the corpses hand and forced him to wave at Jace.

“Don’t worry this man was killed by the virus not me.” He said, using the dead man’s arm to point in the right direction. On another metal table laid a humanoid form, covered by a grey lab-sheet.

“I’ve been testing the virus on them, it changes its methods, but they always die.” He said.Novocain walked over to the table, and pulled off the sheet, revealing the corpse of another man beneath. The man looked quite peaceful. His eyes were closed, and his face was set in a neutral emotionless manner. His usual brown skin was now much paler in death. Novocain examined the man for a moment.

“He used to be my lab partner, did you know?”

“He was a good partner, a little on the soft side but he worked well. But I needed a test subject.” He said; stroking the corpse’s cheek with his metal hand as he spoke. “He lives within my mind now, just another voice within my skull. His name was Tony, and he isn’t a very nice house guest, always muttering, always telling me what to do…”

 

“Tony shut the **** up!” Novocain roared, suddenly throwing a medical knife at the wall; the knife stuck into a wooden cupboard and stayed there, vibrating slightly.

“I apologize for that, Tony apparently didn’t appreciate me talking about him, the frigging Nazi.” He said.

“You know… I almost died once. It was incredibly painful; believe me you don’t want to go through it. Yes, as Weapon-X came crashing down I was buried under a pile of rubble and stabbed to all heII by the mutant known as Windrider.” He said, touching a place on his chest where he must have been stabbed.

“But I wasn’t allowed to die. I used my machinery to keep me alive; I fused the last of my nano-technology into an armor I used to replace the broken and mangled parts of me.” He said motioning to his half robotic body, before shifting his metal arm into a cannon.“Go ahead and do your thing Jace. I need to prepare for the battle, I’m coming for the X-Men you see, I will be the one who kills that ****** Windrider, they will be going to Las Vegas very soon.” Novocain then grabbed a medical buzz-saw and strapped it to his belt.Suddenly Novocain began to shake with what looked like pain. He stumbled over to the counter and grabbed a needle that was filled with a clear fluid. Novocain jabbed it into his arm and injected it into himself. When he was finished he shuddered and pulled out the needle. He sighed in relief.

“I have terrible pains… I inject Novocain into myself to relieve them, hence my codename.” He explained.

“You want any?” he asked, waving another needle at Jace.

“I've recently developed a new drug I call Nitroids. It augments your strength and speed drastically. It allows users to run up to sixty miles an hour, be able to smash through most things when they inject themselves with it. I’d offer it to you but it has some side-effects, like driving people insane or killing them. It’s too bad really; it is a wonder-drug.” He said; collecting some more needles filled with the said drug as he spoke. “I think these might come in handy though, turning some civilians into insane power-houses could be fun.”

“I used to take a different drug, it transformed me into a massive brute; similar to Banner’s Hulk, but it lowered my intelligence, and I became to massive, cumbersome.” He said. He then pointed over to a tank a few feet away. The tank was massive and inside it was floating a huge muscled monstrosity, easily nine feet tall and broad as a tank.

“I would become like that. Don’t worry he’s dead, he didn’t survive the treatment, but remained in that form, I decided to keep him as decoration.” He said.

“When you’re finished you can leave, I’m sure you’ve heard me ramble enough. But come back sometime if you are ever bored, you’re a really nice conversationalist you know that Jace?”

There was some movement on the floor and a large grey rat sprinted across the tile. Novocain squealed with delight and snatched the rat up.

“Don’t worry he’s not a pest, this is my friend Harry. Harry the rat.” He said. He picked up one of Harry’s small little paws and used it to wave at Jace.

“Goodbye… uh what’s your name…” he said trailing off.

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IC HeiSilently, Kristy followed the others onto the blackbird. Shadow started to gather around tree branch that she had picked up. Focusing her negative energy into the darkness, a strange energy began to writhe violently around the branch before settling into a blade-like form. Letting the dark ice solidify, Kristy tucked her makeshift dagger into her belt. "Just in case," she thought.

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IC: Nathan - War Room, Institute -

 

I followed Alex toward the Blackbird, since he was in charge of the Alpha team. I checked my belt subconsciously to see if my Adamantium katana was inside it's sheathe. Check.

 

IC: Howard – Helicarrier –

 

"It was nothing...no big deal..." Howard said, trying to sound modest, and as usual failing.

 

IC: Ashley - Starbucks -

 

"Ahhhh you're really that tired? Well you should probably go home and rest then I'd just feel bad if you stayed here just to make the rest of us happy if you really need sleep ya know it's not healthy to stay up for too long otherwise your body can get sick and that would be bad."

 

Ashley then noticed an older women with grayish hair come up and start asking questions about the Arthur Legend. That seemed to be the hot topic of today. "Hi I'm Ashley! You like mysterious legends too?"

 

Speaking of the legends, Ashley had a question, she turned back to Alistair. "Hey do you think the Excalibur actually exists? I mean it would be so cool if it did I'd totally like to actually see what it looks like I bet it's like all gold and shiny and glows and makes people's jaws drop down to the floor!"

 

IC: Jeffery Pryde - Las Vegas -

 

Jeff looked at Gabriel in a bit of surprise, he had stopped by some bushes to grab something of his that he had hidden there, his rapier. He wasn't going into battle without it. "Wow you sure can run fast." He commented. "Well I guess I can't stop you but, be careful, I can survive bullets by becoming intangible, you can't."

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IC: LibertyNoel kisses his cheek as she entered the lab, setting him down on a table. "Oh stop it. You know what you did." She stood by Howard and waved over a doctor. "Doctor, this man needs immediate medical attention!" The doctor quickly bustled over to Howard, inspecting him. "They'll get you fixed up...then I'll take you home."

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IC: Julia, Demon, Malus, Shaw, VenomJulia followed Alex to the Blackbird.Demon dissipated again, stretching himself far and wide, aiming to electrocute every single one of these insane killers--and then the power went out. Without any electricity to replenish and sustain himself, he would inevitably die at the hands of these maniacs. So, despite his urge to kill all of them, he vanished through the collapsed ceiling of the casino.Warren's prayers were answered when a few AA's landed at his feet. When he looked up, he saw none other than Malus Munroe himself, grinning as creepily as ever.Shaw proudly strode away from the Enforcer building after a quick meet with the organization's finance manager. He had opened a regular payment line towards the Sentinel program simply so that he had at least a small degree of control over how many were being manufactured at a given time. Now, it was off to run his next little errand...We were becoming quite tired and bored, so while the puny humans were being distracted by the birds, we slipped away unnoticed.

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IC: Jeffery Pryde - Las Vegas -

 

Jeff let out a dry laugh. "No argument there..." They weren't far from where Harbinger and his goons were committing the worst atrocities imaginable. Jeff's eyes widened a bit as he got an idea, one that was both crazy and yet very improvisational. "Gabriel...do you know how to drive?"

 

IC: Howard – Helicarrier –

 

"Home sounds good about now...I could use a drink...maybe several...we should open some Vodka-" He stopped talking when the doctor touched his ribs lightly, causing him to groan. "Yeah definitely the Vodka..."

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IC: Jeffery Pryde - Las Vegas -

 

"Good!" Jeff said, running to the nearest parked car, Gabriel following. Jeff easily broke into the locked car by phasing through it and opening the door from the inside. "I may not be able to drive...well at least not decently...but I know how to hot-wire." He explained as he fiddled with the wires under the steering wheel, soon enough the car roared to life. Jeff took the shotgun. Hop in the driver seat! And don't worry about running into silly things like walls...I'll take care of that." He said with a grin.

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IC: LibertyAfter the doctors has done the best they could for Howard and wrapped up Noel's hand, she gingerly put him in a wheel chair. "Let's go." She wheeled him into one of the transportation pods and typed the coordinates for Stark's residence. "You worried me so much..."

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Ic: Someone else appeared from the portal just as Armin shut it -- and swung at open air as it seemed. He was just a boy wearing typical unfashionable garb, though if he came from the Hellfire mansion it was clear he wasn't just a kid. Still, Armin swung his pistol to him with a reflexive draw.

 

"Sorry if this is private, just thought you wouldn't mind not being stabbed in the back," the kid said.

 

"Who are you and what did you just do?" Armin asked firmly, not exactly keen on having strangers jump through his portal.

 

"Nick Kairos. Thermal vision beats invisibility. Unless that was a friend of yours, she was trying to put a knife in your back," he said promptly.

 

Stohl's hand wavered for a moment as he twitched in hesitation, then he slowly put the gun away as Lynae seemed comfortable with this boy being there. Perhaps this was for the better after all, having an extra person there, though he didn't know how much he could trust Nick. Still, he had to be reasonable and nodded. "Alright. Armin Stohl," he said in introduction, "and you're now in Las Vegas. In a few moments the X-Men, or other mutants in general, will be arriving to answer the summons of a terrorist and his goons here. I'm impartial; both the villain and the heroes are my targets," he summarized."

 

His attention turned to Lynae to answer her remark earlier; Armin couldn't help but chuckle and smile. "Don't worry. When this is episode is wrapped up we'll have that date night. You'll enjoy Las Vegas, I guarantee it."

 

"Oh yes..." she laughed halfheartedly, "running away from the x-men is a wonderful date!"

 

"Right, because that's obviously what will happen," Armin prodded back.Lynae pursed her lips, her eyes burning in aggravation. "Why do you hate mu--"

 

Armin put a finger to his lips and silenced Lynae -- then was not the time to discuss the matter. "We'll talk about it when this is done."

"No." She said, pushing his finger away. "Don't treat me like some young child. Though my beauty remains, remember that I'm older than you." She said with a slight smile.

 

"Yes. All this time and yet you have not learned that I keep my promises," Armin replied softly. The fact that she was older didn't exactly mean anything to him, to be truthful, so he didn't have qualms fighting back with his own points. "Tonight I'll tell you the rest of the story once this place isn't a hotspot for activity. Right now, though, we need to move and get a better view of the action and can't stay here in this little alcove for long."

 

"At least let me get a small snack? There are so many options here," she said as her eyes followed a group of young men and women as they passed by, their bodies just a glancing view from within the alcove that protected the small crowd of special people from public eyes.

 

"Sure," Armin said curtly, thinking that if she was hungry she would need to regain strength regardless. And if it was good for her then it was good for him. "Go ahead. But I'm not waiting; come join us inside this building when you're finished," he said, jerking his thumb at the parking garage they partially occupied. "Nick, you're here now so you don't have a choice. Come with me."

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IC: LynaeLynae casually approached a group of young men, adopting a drunken gait as she did so. She playfully wobbled and fell onto one of them men. "Oops!" She said stupidly, giggling as if she had been partying for way too long.

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IC: Jeffery Pryde - Las Vegas -

 

"Don't worry, I'll phase both of us and the whole car before I let us crash." Jeff said as he sat back in his seat from the acceleration. "Just drive toward the danger, and maybe keep the headlights on so we can actually see." He warned, seeing as Gabriel hadn't actually turned them on. Gabriel did so.

 

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Moment's later they were flying toward the swat barricade that was preventing both anyone from entering the scene or escaping it. "Drive through it...we'll be fine." He told Gabriel, put in a hand on both Gabriel and the car and activating his powers.

 

IC: Howard – Transport, above NYC -

 

"Sorry..." He said with a rather honest tone. "...I really didn't have many options available at that moment so I went with the one that was most likely to work before the whole carrier collapsed into the ocean." He explained, he frowned.

 

"I'm gonna have to make myself a new suit as well...the damage was most likely too extensive." There was also the fact that the suit he was currently using was a bit outdated, even with the upgrades he'd added, it was one of his father's suits after all, before he died."

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IC [Luz/Alameda]"He must of taught you well then." Luz frowned. Her knowledge of the legend was... appropriate. Nothing extraordinary but she could tell this man knew a great many things about the legend of Arthur. What pinged her true interest through was the collection of strange characters present, noticeably the very bombastic Oriental fellow. She knew little of him but she could tell he was some sort of warrior. Or this strangely eager girl that spoke far too fast. Her curiosity was perked though, and she thought that it could be interesting to test this mortal's knowledge. "Do you know anything of the lore of this continent and it's people?"

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"Well, there are varying theories on that. Some people believe that King Arthur, and by extension Excalibur, actually existed. Obviously elements of the tale have been dramatized, but there are those who firmly believe in it. Others are less certain." Alistair replied to Ashley, before glancing back to Luz.

 

"Admittedly, my knowledge of this region's mythology is not nearly as thorough as I would like. I've only been here for a few years, and my knowledge is largely focused upon European and Asian legends. In short, my knowledge with regards to Native American myths is far less than I would like.""I do know some of it, however."

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IC: Veronica

 

Veronica nodded, only the slightest of changes in her expression betraying the amount of pain her would was causing her. Even with the painkillers, there wasn't much that could be done for the injured muscle. She tried to relax, but that was all she could do at the moment. "Of course. Still, it could be another group, as it is far to easy to think that the Brotherhood was behind this. Something like this could be an excellent example of shifting the blame onto someone else, yes?"

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OOC: I'd like to point out that Captain Britain used Excalibur often in Marvel, but that may or may not be common knowledge. Unless we are deviating from the canon since this is our own universe.

 

IC: Nicole (San Fran, Starbucks)

 

“Yes well there is that,” she frowned. “But I don’t give a **** about what he thinks or will let me do.” She said. “I could always use my powers to get onto the plane.”

 

IC: Incinerator (Enforcer HQ)

 

"It is possible," he said as he nudged the dead mutant. "He seems to be a highly trained assassin, almost similar to a ninja in skills. He'd have to be to break into our base without sounding a single alarm. Perhaps he isn't with the Brotherhood at all."

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IC [Luz/Alameda]"It'd make sense for you to understand your own region's myths more than anothers, of course." Luz pulled out a seat, settling her cloak on it before she sat down. Outside a spontaneous gust of wind blew someone's paper away. "What do you know of the creatures that roamed this land in times long past?"

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"In short, my English Lit friend, living in a mental world of absolute rights and wrongs, may be imagining that because all theories are wrong, the earth may be thought spherical now, but cubical next century, and a hollow icosahedron the next, and a doughnut shape the one after." -Isaac Asimov, responding to a letter he had received saying that scientific certainty was false, The Relativity of Wrong

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