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Post by lycan on Oct 15, 2011 20:18:46 GMT 2
Faith wasn’t sure what was going through his head, but he had just admitted that he was protective of the place, but yet he was willing to show it to her. She was having trouble understanding why he thought he trusted her, a government owned weapon that could be used against everyone, enough to show her something he was protective over. He then said he only wanted to make the world a better place, but in her mind getting rid of Weapon X and all the other government agencies like them would make it a whole lot better. She then snorted when he said that he was aiming for world peace and that he was willing to show the world that he had the guns to prove it. So not the way to go about doing that.
" you see i have the ability to see what people really need not what they want. The need some one to show them the way and i may just be that person. so what do you say fancy a trip to paradise? "
She looked at him again, still not quite understanding why he was doing this. She looked at the time on the clock behind him, noting what it told her. She had a few classes this afternoon, and she also wanted to track down her father. She had to ask him a few questions about her skill set, and wondered if he knew the answers. ”Alright, Cable. But I have classes this afternoon, and I need to find Logan. Can we make this quick?” She responded, not knowing why he was so willing to take her. She had been at the school for about a year, and yet she only calls her father ‘Dad’ if she is addressing him. But everyone else she talks to about him, she calls him Logan. She had no idea way, but it seemed as if she wasn’t going to give anyone else the knowledge that she actually cared for her old man. Perhaps it has to do with her training, who knows.
Other person talking Thinking ”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ TIME :: Lunchtime TAG :: Cable/Open WORDS :: 348 NOTES :: Okay she’ll go, but she still doesn’t understand why he is taking her. STATUS :: Done LYRICS :: Indestructible by Disturbed CREDIT :: ABBY!!
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Post by cable on Oct 16, 2011 9:38:46 GMT 2
Cable hand moved quicker than some one of his size could he placed it on the womans shoulder and muttered the words " body slide by two." with a flash they were gone they reappeared in cables office on his island. " lot quicker than flying?" he walked over to the balcony. " welcome to provenance island paradise and most advanced city in the world population of over 300 and growing. The sun was shining and people were moving around the streets below them.
"Here Race, gender Religion and wealth mean nothing people are free to live life with out persecution and fear of crime. The crime rate is 99% lower than the lowest in the states. The worse crime we have had was an assault from some one who was new here. There is no theft and no poverty. Now can you see why i am protective of my home?" he hoped she could see what he could but he knew she would see the weaknesses. he had all ready got an answer for that but he would wait till it was asked.
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Post by lycan on Oct 17, 2011 17:19:36 GMT 2
Faith watched the large cyborg man move fast than she had ever seen him move as he gripped her shoulder firmly. She had no trouble hearing him mutter his command of body sliding, and she wondered briefly what he meant by that before they vanished in a flash. When they reappeared, they were some place entirely different and the room spun around her for a moment. She herself gripped the nearest solid object to steady herself while the room stopped moving. She looked up at him when he said that it was a lot quicker than flying, and she snorted before she popped off in a very Logan way. ”I don’t know what is worse, but I’m not a fan of either.” She hated flying, always had and the lab coats couldn’t figure out why. They only theorized that it had to be something to do with her mutation, but she had a feeling that was it. She remembered seeing a note about Logan hating to fly as well in her file that she stole, and perhaps genetics had a part to play in it as well.
" welcome to provenance island paradise and most advanced city in the world population of over 300 and growing. Here Race, gender Religion and wealth mean nothing people are free to live life with out persecution and fear of crime. The crime rate is 99% lower than the lowest in the states. The worse crime we have had was an assault from some one who was new here. There is no theft and no poverty. Now can you see why i am protective of my home?"
The feral mutant looked at what he was looking at, and saw that everyone was getting along very well. It looked like they had no fear, no anger, just full of happiness, and she frowned at the thought. She turned to face him, as she knew that he knew what she was about to say. She couldn’t help it, it was her training, her upbringing that had her thinking like this. ”It certainly looks like paradise. But what about law enforcement? Military forces? What if someone decides to pull a brutal full force attack on the island? I don’t see any defenses to keep these people safe. And I still do not understand why you trust me enough to show me this. There is still the chance that someone could capture me and force the information out of me about your island.” She said, and leaned back against the nearest furniture with her arms cross across her chest.
Other person talking Thinking ”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ TIME :: Lunchtime TAG :: Cable/Open WORDS :: 431 NOTES :: Island looks great, but she sees a lack of defense against malicious forces… And the flaw of showing her. STATUS :: Done LYRICS :: Indestructible by Disturbed CREDIT :: ABBY!!
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Post by cable on Oct 17, 2011 17:40:43 GMT 2
" Thats a simple question faith. any one who brakes the law is asked to leave and never come back. How hard must it be Know you have seen paradise and then been banished? Its simple and it works but there is no need from crime every one has enough. As for a full force attack i have a few friends i can call on. beside i can hear the worlds thoughts and the governments are to scared to attack my island.
They are scared of people that they keep down by telling them its OK to be poor and weak its how it has to be for the world to go on. I show them that its OK to be like every one else, because we are all the same deep down. I show them that the better tomorrow is here all ready if they stand up and take them. The goverments worry that if they attack me it will turn my eye on to them and they will have to deal with me in person.
In your old line of work how would you defend agents some one who can hear your thoughts and find you no mater were you are then make you head blow up? They would never see me coming. That and the fact i am no fool i brought with me weapons from my time. This places as a defense system from the year 4010 installed. do you think any one has the tech to stop that?"
he leaned on to the banister. " who said it has any thing to do with trust?" truth was you just had to type in cable or providence in to Google and you could find anything you wanted to about this place and what it stood for.
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Post by lycan on Oct 20, 2011 20:20:40 GMT 2
Faith listened to him speak about his system against crime, and she shrugged her shoulders. She supposed it worked, but she still didn’t understand why he was showing and telling her these things. He was sure to have one or two enemies out there. All it would take is for them to get their hands on her, and somehow force the information out of her. She could hold out under torture for days on end, even longer. Her owners made sure of that. As long as they didn’t have telepathic abilities at their disposal, then she was good to go.
" who said it has any thing to do with trust?"
The young feral just stood there, her arms crossed staring at him. She was still trying to figure out why show her this, tell her. Thing was that she was a weapon, a soldier, one that frequently disobeys orders and is frequently punished harshly and severely for it. It was who she was, coupled with the animal in her that roars to be let out, embraced by her. She had seen footage of the one they called Sabertooth in her training, and what he has done scared her enough to want to push that part of her back. ”Then why tell and show me? What are you getting at Cable? Why take so much interest in me? I’m just a tool, a weapon… A faceless girl in the shadows.” She demanded of him, looking away as he leaned against the banister.
Other person talking Thinking ”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ TIME :: Lunchtime TAG :: Cable/Open WORDS :: 252 NOTES :: She still isn’t sure why she was being taken an interest in… STATUS :: Done LYRICS :: Indestructible by Disturbed CREDIT :: ABBY!!
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Post by cable on Oct 22, 2011 20:29:28 GMT 2
""i am telling you because i am trying to show you there is more than fighting in life. I am trying to show you the world is what ever you can make it." There was more but he could not tell her she needed to work it out. " Your just a weapon?" he looked at her with that knowing smile. " is that all you think you are?" he let his mind drift checking on a family who were due to give birth to a child soon. They were all doing well. he walked over to a mirror and it started to glow blue. It flew of the wall and moved to faith. "tell me what do you see in the mirror." he wanted her to get it of her own right.
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