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Post by smug65 on Oct 26, 2010 1:54:06 GMT 2
Steve pulled up in front of the brotherhood lair on his harley motorcycle and let the engine run while looking at the grounds. No one was currently out, and, apparently no activity has commenced to draw his attention. Still, Steve knew that the solace of quiet was the snake in the grass of trouble. Turning off the engine he set the kickstand down and swung his leg over the black seat.
"I wonder," he said as he cast a cautious look about his surroundings. Resting his hand comfortably on the hilt of his sword he walked over the gate and stood in the grounds of the Brotherhood lair. Magneto was said to be an all powerful mutant that rivaled Xavier's very psychic powers. Stopping in the middle of the grounds he wondered where this enigimatic soul was anyway.
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Post by magneto on Oct 31, 2010 23:45:22 GMT 2
Erik had decided to go outside to walk a little through the forest around the den. With his hands in his pockets he enjoyed the solitude alone without anyone to hand, only he wanted to be alone and feel as their powers grew each day. He came to the lake, completely green landscape surrounded by heavy oak that could be thousands of years. Erik sat on a large limestone and crossed his legs to be a Buddha position, he closed his eyes, raised his hands and the stones around it had started to float, rocks of all sizes to make the earth tremble, who had on his feet. A smile appeared on her thin lips, was a triumphant smile, feeling like every day he became stronger. Erik was so focused on himself that he felt the young man's arrival.
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Post by smug65 on Nov 1, 2010 5:43:33 GMT 2
Steve felt a presence unlike any he had felt before. Something was a stir in the deeper part of the forest. It stirred his curiosity and he held a wary hand to his hilt of his sword as he crossed into uneven terrain. The sword was quite handy when he needed it, though, even if he was unarmed he could still fight off a opponent with extensive knowledge of kick boxing and hand to hand combat. Coming to a stop a few feet from the clearing he watched the rather wisened up old man begin to float rocks over his head. The guy was in a meditative state and by the flickering of his closed eyelids he knew he was here. "Nice trick master yoda. So what have you been up to these days?" Steve kept his distance and trained his blue eyes around the spaces in the trees to see if he was really alone.
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Post by magneto on Nov 6, 2010 20:46:42 GMT 2
Magneto opened his eyes when he heard the voice of impertinent young man who had interrupted his meditation, a deep and transcendental meditation which served to him to feel his power grows every moment, controlling the magnetism that earned more strength every day.
"Mmmm ... every time the young have no education. Your parents paid for your education, boy?. If they did, poor people. For you have come here?. I do not think you'd like to be in the company of an old man. He even looked coldly Buddha position the young until the thin lips formed a smile when he saw the sword in hand, the blade of the sword began to tremble. Magneto felt the metal running through the veins.
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