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Post by cable on Oct 21, 2010 22:50:32 GMT 2
the west wall caved in and nothing appeared to be there and after a few moments a strange jet appeared. cable floated down with the man. " Shall we leave?" he headed in to the ship. he had a safe house close by. "you know you have some skills. It take a lot to impress me." He sat down on the pilots chair after dumping the man in a seat. " I think we will be a bit crowded if we stay here for much longer. The cops are on the way." He placed his metallic hand on the console and started to move the ship and a high speed. "so tell me who tough you to fight like that?"
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Post by smug65 on Oct 21, 2010 22:57:58 GMT 2
Steve shielded his eyes as the west wall collapsed before his very eyes. Some dust was sent up and as he lowered his hand he noticed a rather fancy jet before them. Following Cable on board with the man in tow he found a seat near the front and plopped down looking at all the controls he wasn't familiar with. "Thanks, these skills have saved me on more then one occassion." Steve noted as he sat back and rested his head against the cushiony like back of the seat. "The cops will no doubt think a gang did this, but, if any of them are supporters of this group, then we live in a corrupt city."
Thinking over his question he shrugged his shoulders. "When I was a young kid I was in a gang, well several gangs. I was taught at a young age to align myself with the tough gangs to make life easier, living in the bronx and all. I became street smart, learned the lay out of the town. My mutation didn't kick in till I was 28. I am really 37...but you wouldn't realize it by looking at me."
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Post by cable on Oct 21, 2010 23:05:04 GMT 2
" I know all about you. I do my home work and if we are going on technicality i am not even born yet. So you seen what i am offering and what i can do. So you ready to help change the world? " cable did not need to read the man to know what he was going to say. The ship moved faster and faster. it took a sharp turn and headed out towards the sea. " we are a lot a like i learned to fight for the same reason survival." Cable looked at the man in the back. "once we get some were safe i will probe his mind and wipe it he will not have a clue about what happened he will believe he escaped. of course i will of hidden a few surprises in there."
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Post by smug65 on Oct 21, 2010 23:13:15 GMT 2
Steve nodded his head, trying to feign surprise. Of course this guy knew about him, who went in blind folded when trying to recruit someone. In fact, he knew that was why he was there to begin with, and, had he not been there...that bullet would'v ended him for sure. Looking down at his lap he didn't really need to think about the offer, for back there and the way they fought, he knew they would be working together. "Alright I'm in. So what if your not born yet, you just made a difference back there with me...saving and buying mutants time before the next assault."
Steve listened to his plan about the man and thought it seemed right. Still...if they tortured him old school they might get a little more out of him. "Cable...why don't we torture him first before we do the mind trap. I need to learn of the location of the next group...other wise this whole op would have been for nothing." Steve said as he held his knife before his eyes.
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Post by cable on Oct 21, 2010 23:22:08 GMT 2
" I all ready know were they are going to hit next. Some of the things we will do may not seam like they make any sense but they will do in the long run. Like for example Three mutants have just been killed, Now there son has lived and he will become something important but if his parents and sister he would not become the man he is destined to be." the ship skimmed close to the water. " I am looking at the long term plan not the short term plan and we will be pissing off the x men some time soon. We have two weeks to get ready and build our team. Also we will have to get you some body armor. Tell me do you like scene fiction. The ship dipped under the water and a strange object became visible "welcome to providence my home away from the year 4000."
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Post by smug65 on Oct 21, 2010 23:31:55 GMT 2
Steve supposed that Cable had a point. Torturing the young man would not get them any clsoer to their goal. In the long run apparently Cable had a plan that would help them out, though, it would take some getting used to. He was used to torture, the giving and the taking, and it was how he managed to survive in a gang and heradling it as the leader. Hearing about the mutants killed he hoped it wasn't any organization that did the deed. What Cable said about the family living also made sense, as sometimes the loss of many equals the gain of the few. Or was it the other way around? Who knew, the topic was the long run, so he sat silent as he stashed his knife on his belt and heard him talk of science fiction.
"Who doesn't...but what does-?" He felt his eyes widen as he saw the ship dip under the water and a strange object was approaching them fast. "Now I'm blown away," he said thinking over the body armor and hearing of the X-Men being pissed.
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Post by cable on Oct 22, 2010 8:09:56 GMT 2
"Well its the joys of working with me. I have tech from the year 4010 so we some toys that you could not dream off." the ship slowly landed in a bay. cable opened the door. "well we will stash him in the hold for now. Then i will bring you up to speed." the man floated in the air still out cold.cable walked along not saying a word. after ten minutes he reached a room the door hissed open and the man floated in to one of the cells. cable walked out again. " As i said i am here from the year 4010. were a mutant named as apocalypse has taken over the world. we have freed it from his grasp but i have come back to stop it from happening. some of the things we are going to do will piss of the world. Once we have our team and even before that we will be trying to stop the problem.
I hope you have no problem with theft as we will be hitting some of the most hi tech facility the word have t offer Stark, Mr fantastic and shield will all be targets and hopefully once we are done the world will be safer. " cable lead the man to a room and the door opened to an armory. " help you self."
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Post by smug65 on Oct 24, 2010 2:50:21 GMT 2
Steve merely walked in silence when the door to the ship hissed open. Following behind the floating man he let his eyes take in the many sights to see. People were walking around smiling towards him, like they already knew he would be coming. Some things just aren't private anymore, he thought, but if it ensures the worlds safety my secrets are theres to peruse. Watching as the prisoner was slid into the cushy cell he didn't waste a minute on asking how many prisoners were in cells like that. Cable was from the year 4010; a war zone littered with mutants serving under Apocalypse, a mutant of lore who was said to bring on the end of the world. It was a story he had learned on the streets; most said that when that day came...a flaming phoenix would serve by his side doing as he bid. The Phoenxi was a legendary bird born from its own ashes. A mutant had undergone that transformation as Jean Grey, the vessel of this power. She had been killed on Alcatraz island, but, rumor went around she was seen in Alkali lake; a former ghostly image of herself.
Hearing of the names they would hit he raised an eyebrow. The fantastic four and Iron Man, phew, talk about a hard ordeal in the making. Watching another door open he walked in noticing the fine weaponary and armor. Walking over to some swords he slid them from their sheaths noticing they had been folded so many times they could slice through anything. "How big are we talking about for this team of yours?"
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Post by cable on Oct 24, 2010 23:00:34 GMT 2
"small i don't want a large time i was thinking of six at the most. We going to be hitting some hi profile people and targets so i want us to be able to slip in and out. Unlike most teams i know who has the potential to be on this team before they don't. The problem is up until they reached it there is little record of who they are and were they are. I know it sounds strange but trust me i know how things are going to end and if we change it know one will know about it." cable walked along he smiled the people who are here were fake all robots part of the ship. LMD they were called in this time. he always wondered why they looked human. " The people here are not real they are fakes. Part of my ship it functions like your body blood."
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Post by smug65 on Oct 25, 2010 2:50:08 GMT 2
Steve sheathed the sword and slung the strap over his shoulder. Fashioning weapons and adding them to his arsenal of tricks and surprises he made sure he was complete before heading out. A team of six huh, he mused, this will prove promising. A team of more, he noted, meant they would have more difficulty coordinating attacks and they would be liable to leave a person behind in all the confusion. Following Cable as he walked in the hallway he noticed him smiling at the people. The guy defiently has charisma, he noted, but something seems off by the way they never look back...but always look forward. When Cable mentioned them as 'fakes', he looked at him with stunning disbelief. "Your time is indeed a wonder," he grinned as he stopped as they came to a hall with four paths. "Cable, tell me, what do you know about the sentinels?"
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Post by cable on Oct 25, 2010 7:57:03 GMT 2
" Big robots that are built to track and capture mutants. Very basic at the moment but they get worse over the next few years. The LMD are in production now. They are used as decoys for important people such as the present of the U.S. That way if he is shot well it was just a flesh wound so its ok. No my time i s a war zone millions die each day. I am here to stop that from happening."
he walked in to a room, that light up raveling a large glob in the middle. "fancy playing James bond?" the image changed to a location in new york. " in the vault of this club is a hard drive, on the drive is some information we may need. your first task well be to collect it. while i grab the rest of the team.
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Post by smug65 on Oct 25, 2010 19:42:36 GMT 2
Something tells me the President is in danger, he noted with a sigh. It would seem that no matter what happened, the world was still in loads of danger. The Sentinels were just the icing on the cake, compared to the entire length of the cake that still posed a questionable amount of danger. When the Sentinels arose, all those simulations in the Danger Room would put Xavier's mutants hard at task just to save the humans. Meanwhile he was sure that Cable and his soon to be formed group would attack the source, rather then the threat head on. The city of New York had many heroes, so, the ones that weren't in the spotlight were the ones who did the dirty stuff.
Following Cable into a room without much comment on the President he watched a globe in the middle of the room light up upon Cable's foots hitting the floor. An image began to focus and he saw a club he was familiar with. Wearing a smirk he folded his arms and gave Cable a look that said, 'I'm in'. "Peace of cake...I am a natural James Bond. Just leave it to me and I'll have it in my hands in no time. Do you already know who your going to recruit member wise?"
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Post by cable on Oct 25, 2010 19:56:32 GMT 2
"yes I know every thing. Well i got some gadgets that will help you. every thing from grappling hook pens to what ever you want and if i don't have it i am fairly positive i can make it. If i cant it dose not exist at all. Well as long as you get the job done." he started to type a few things. the key moved even if his fingers did not touch. "Have you heard of Deadpool and mystique? I also have my eye on a few other that would be handy for what we are going to be doing. The problem is tracking them down."
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Post by smug65 on Oct 25, 2010 20:03:58 GMT 2
Lucky I watched those movies, he thought, other wise Im sure 'futureman' here would light up like a christmas tree. The gadgets he listed were typical, and, nothing too futuristic about them to be frank. Probably for the best, he noted, if those bloody things act up...or shoot some fancy sparks, I'm toast. Watching his fingers fly across the keyboard he noticed several pictures show up. "Deadpool, doesn't ring a bell. Mystique, she was Magneto's right hand woman till he betrayed her. I imagine she would want to be a part of something big like this. That is three, assuming like you said you can find them. However, you said a team of six, any surprises I'm not aware of?" Steve joked as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it up.
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Post by cable on Oct 25, 2010 20:16:37 GMT 2
"still trying to track the others down deadpool i just going to Message him on face book that will work. Simple solution for an interesting man. Like i said i am still tracking down the others and till i do i am keeping my options open. hopefully we will get my first choices but i do have a feeling some of them will say no. Yeah she wants magneto dead and that might just be an option i can live with and if she happens to get hold of a plasma cannon with a magnetic flux device then well what can we do." he smiled as he looked on at the screen.
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