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Post by max on Jan 27, 2011 10:36:43 GMT 2
Max was total thrown out magic was real to? The world was a lot large than he thought next he find out Santa was real and right now he would believe it. He was taken back when the man knew his name. He took a deep breath as Lorna asked how he knew.
"Well this man Cable or Mr Summers as he first called him self and came in to the shop were i work and told me he knew about me and what i was. HE offered to help me understand my powers and use them to save the world form some big Apocalypse. I agreed and when i went to the island i saw a man in a coma. CAble said that he was using a mix of the Cure and other drugs to keep him in a Coma because he was to Dangerous to keep awake.
After that i panicked and left i remember a Amara talking about some one called Xavier and i thought it may be the same person so i came here hoping to well i don't know." he looked to Lorna " This man he claims he is from the year 4010 and from what i seen he is smart i mean Tony Stark Smart. But his island is Home to a 1000 people."
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Post by lorna on Jan 27, 2011 15:26:35 GMT 2
As Max told her who was behind the kidnapping, Lorna felt her anger grow. She was normally a rather calm individual but something about Cable had grated at her from the word go (okay, it was likely his mouth but that was beside the point) and this was just the icing on the cake for the young electromagnetic. “Dammit, if he's hurt the Professor, I'll do more then merely throw him in the nearest large body of water,” she muttered. No one there except maybe Wanda (if she remembered their conversation before), would have any idea as to what she had against Cable.
Something else Max said caught her attention but this wasn't the time to discuss it. Jean, however, caught it and she could sense the redhead in her mind, musing over the use of Scott's last name. Then, like Lorna, she set it aside and kept listening to them.
Glancing again at Max as they continued to walk, she added, “Yeah, I've met the man. Can't say it was the highlight of my life, though.” In her head, Jean laughed then made a comment about a fine line between love and hate. Lorna mentally told her to shut up.
Wanda offered to teleport them, at least, that's what Lorna thought she meant. She considered it for about two seconds then replied, “Actually, I think it's best we take the jet. First of all, we don't know where we are going yet although I'm hoping Max can point us in the right direction. Second of all, if something happens to you, we wouldn't be able to get back. Although whatever spell you use for it, please keep handy. Who knows if we'll need it after all.”
Warren joined them and that helped Lorna a bit, especially when Amara asked about Bobby or Peter. A dark eyebrow rose as they entered the elevator and the doors closed. It was larger then a commercial sized elevator but things were still a bit cramped. Looking up at the blond angel, she replied, “I do hope you are kidding. If you can get Scott's stubborn ass out of the pilots seat, have at it. I wish you luck there, though.”
The doors to the elevator opened and Lorna helped to lead the way to the hanger. Jean informed her that Scott was waiting and both Bobby and Piotr were busy at that moment. “Looks like its just us and Scott, according to Jean,” she told the others.
In some rather little insane part of her mind, Lorna was actually looking forward to taking on Cable. It would give her a valid reason to do half the things her imagination could cook up for him although she wasn't stupid. She knew as a powerful psychokinetic, he could easily take her out. No one could say she didn't give it her all, though. Besides, he'd promised, she thought with a smug little grin.
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Post by angel on Jan 27, 2011 16:25:09 GMT 2
Warren listened to what Max said and let the information ruminate in his mind as he mulled it all over. He did the same thing with Wanda's offer, though it was easier to form a response to that idea, "I think I'd rather take a plane, if that's okay with you." He smiled, always liking to soften a 'no' in some way. As long as they had the jet there was a viable way back and something mechanical for the X-Men to track, if something happened. Not to mention that bringing Xavier back with them would be easier with the jet.
He smirked at Lorna's comment, "I can be stubborn too. I have my ways of getting what I want." He was only half joking. He was a little spoiled. Raised an only child Warren had typically always gotten what he wanted. The only exception to that was his father's refusal to accept his mutation. That was pretty important, given what was happening in the world.
He had not heard of an approaching Apocalypse. He was curious about that. And why Cable would be keeping anyone in a coma against was anyone's guess. This trip might end up being more interesting than he'd originally thought. He'd simply have to wait and see. Knowing what he knew about someone like Cable, as little as that was, he wasn't sure what he could do at this point, but if the man needed money to keep his little island paradise going, Warren was definitely the man to use that as a bargaining chip to get Xavier back.
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Post by scarletwitch on Jan 27, 2011 18:41:24 GMT 2
Wanda snorted it was a mix of the cold and the refusal of her offer. " you do relies we can not just walk in with out a plan. I know i am infamous for not thinking but i will say it. The man took down one of your top mind readers and no one here knew about it. That take some skill dose any one know what he can do?" she followed on with every one else she did not know were this jet was stored but she was not going to miss this. this was the most drimatic thin that had happened since she got here.
"Boy and there toys next we will be having a pissing companion to see who will be driving." she walked on wondering if they were rushing of to there death this team needed a leader and it would not be her.
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Post by caitrin on Jan 27, 2011 21:02:55 GMT 2
{I hope you don't mind me joining in if so I can just delete this}
Cat ran after them her black lab Bear running at her side and her guitar attacked to her back. "Wait, wait for me." She called as she caught up to them. "I want to go to I may be of some help you never know." She knew she didn't have a very high chance of going since she was only sixteen but even if she had to sneak on board she was going. She would find away. She ran her hand through her blond her pushing it away from her face for the first time showing the scar that ran across her cheek for a second before dropping her hand and the hair fell back in place. "I can help you know I can no one can resist my music."
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Post by tigrawill on Jan 27, 2011 21:10:55 GMT 2
It wasn’t hard for Emma to pick up on the commotion. If anything it was difficult not too, the combination of confusion and excitement screamed through the walls of the building as an emotional siren of thoughts. What was tricky was picking up on exactly what was causing it, thoughts seemed erratic with barely any structure to them. ”Kidnapped... rescue... emergency” Nothing unordinary for the X-men, but then ”Xavier” Now that was interesting. Emma didn’t have time to loose, it only took her a moment to snatch up her new mission suit from beside her and make it to the doors. She wasn’t running, she rarely ran indoors, but with her pace she might as well have been. Storming down the corridors she didn’t even need to psychically push the crowd out of her way, Emma was a woman on a mission and people knew not to cross her when she was like this.
Within moments Emma was approaching the group in the basement, already changed and ready for action. “Did you really think you could sneak off without me?” Emma was wearing a slight smirk on her face, it wasn’t everyday she got to meet someone on the calibre of Charles Xavier, this would be fun. “Oh and you can tell Mrs Grey to stay out of my head.” She had felt Jean pushing to find out who was available, Emma had chosen to ignore it. She could clash minds against Jean later for now Emma was busy.
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Post by amara on Jan 28, 2011 1:12:23 GMT 2
Amara was quiet the whole time they were walking down to the basement. She was fuming really. What Max had told them caused her last calm nerve to snap and she was now heating herself up. She wasn’t at the boiling point quite yet but she was going to be really soon. She listened to everything, all the while trying to suppress her powers. The thing that had gotten her was not only did this Cable guy kidnap Xavier but he was also using the cure on him. That was unforgiveable. She had pet peeves like everyone else but that was the biggest wrong doing anyone could ever do to another person. She took a deep breath. She remained quiet. She only glanced at the other’s who joined them. She walked silently to the jet, paused to let the hatch to let them in open and then made her way in. She didn’t sit down she didn’t really want to. She was trying her hardest to get control of her bubbling anger.
((Amara might shock a couple people when they land just saying....she doesn't want to ruin her favorite shirt and shoes))
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Post by angel on Jan 29, 2011 17:40:10 GMT 2
Warren followed the group down to the Hangar and took his seat in the co-pilot's seat as he waited for Scott to join them. He began pressing buttons and adjusting levers to ready the jet for the trip, doing what he'd been taught by Summers in his training. He liked flying with Scott. Everything was always by the book and Scott was a great pilot. He had never been to Cable's Island, so he was looking forward to the trip. He settled in, relaxing back into the chair as he strapped himself in. Once Scott arrived, he said, "Everything is ready, Sir." Scott wasn't much older than he was, but he still wanted to show his respect for the man just the same. Soon enough they would all be in the air and Warren was getting excited about adding another new experience to his resume.
{I'll wait to reply again until the new thread is set up.}
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Post by max on Jan 30, 2011 11:13:49 GMT 2
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