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Post by hsummers on Oct 13, 2011 1:08:05 GMT 2
The green eye, red head teenager appeared in a flash of bright light. Her clothing was clearly not of this time period, and the fire arm strapped to her side was something that looked like her father’s. She stood up from her crouched position, and took a nice long look around her. She ignored the stares, and began to walk toward the front of the building she had landed in front of. The last time she was here, the place was in ruins and she had her father with her. This time the building was standing, and the place was occupied. She knew how full it was for the thoughts she could hear from everyone inside and out. She let her own drift over each of them as she entered the building looking for a particular thought pattern, one that she knew belonged to her father. She began to wonder if he had met her yet, but she knew it was too late for second thoughts. She had tried to time travel again, but the power was no longer there. She had somehow managed to burn it out.
She entered the entrance hall, and waited. She knew that someone would come to investigate her arrival, as she had already heard some of the curious thoughts about her floating around in their heads. However, she was smirking when she heard a thought comparing her to how different Cable looked, and knew she was on the right track. She only hoped that she didn’t screw the landing up badly, and land in a time frame where he doesn’t know who she is or know about her. As she waited for someone to come and greet her as if she had just wondered in off the streets looking for a safe haven, she saunter around the room looking closely at the décor. She soon heard someone approached, and without turning around to see who it was she spoke first. She didn’t even attempt to read their mind, knowing that she would soon meet her father again. ”So how does this whole ‘welcome to Xavier’s’ thing work?” She asked nonchalantly, a bit guarded not sure if the person was a spy to her enemy or not.
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Post by cable on Oct 16, 2011 10:05:33 GMT 2
Cable stood in the sensor room of his home. he watched the map a blinking red light he looked at the data again he could hardly believe it. "time slide?" some one had come back he zeroed in on the location it was just out the school. There was one person he panicked at the thought of that monster here. he ran quickly to the wall and pulled a large weapon of the wall and then a spear like object strapping it to his back. he stuck his head out of the room. " Maryweather i am just popping out to clean up a mess body slide by one." with a flash he was gone.
Over the gates of the school a blinding flash appeared and cable stood there rifle in hand. "he was shocked it was a young girl he could feel the power crackling of her like a magnet he could sense some thing from her. "now tell me is this the welcome you hoped for." his eye glowing bright as he pointed the rifle at the woman. he had no problems with shooting a girl if she was a threat.
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Post by hsummers on Oct 16, 2011 15:38:22 GMT 2
Hope felt him approach even before he got to the gates, and she closed her eyes concentrating on him. She new he was armed, and that meant little to her. She couldn’t see him, yet, but she knew he was carrying a rifle and a spear on him. Just like he used to when he went into battle to make sure she was safe. She wasn’t worried about being injured as she could easily stop anything before it even got near her, what worried her was his fierceness as he approached. That alone told her that her fear of over shooting her targeted landing was solid, and she swallowed the fear that came with that knowledge.
"now tell me is this the welcome you hoped for."
She still didn’t move or turn around to face him just yet. She knew he was pointing that rifle at her, and his cybernetic eye was glowing and he was perhaps scanning her for possible threats. Of course she didn’t want to harm him or anyone else, but that doesn’t mean she would defend herself if he did pull that trigger on her. ”No, not hoped.” She responded, and then turned around with a fluid motion withdrawing her own personal side arm that resembled his before stopping with her weapon pointed at him. ”But expected. Now Nathan, you taught me better than this. Please put it down.” She continued, and looked at him as if she was willing him to look in her mind. ”Please Nathan, just look… I know you can. You taught me how…” She nearly begged of him telepathically, inviting him to look into her mind…
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Post by cable on Oct 18, 2011 10:10:20 GMT 2
cable was not shocked that she had know his name the tech was to familiar to him but to use that name only a hand full of people ever called him that not even his father did. he could not help it, it could of been a trap for him but he could not help it. he pushed in to her mind not caring if she knew or not he would find out all he could it was not the most pleasant thing for a young girl to feel. Xavier would call this Mind Rape and did not inprove of it at all. Cable knew it had some uses.
The images flashed threw his man so fast, most of them were of him he had been this girls life the only solid thing in her world was the man her father her knight the man who gave up every thing to shield this woman threw the time stream. Then another man came in but this one had fear linked a man who hunted them threw the times stream a man called bishop. There was even a small fight with strife.
"hope" he muttered her name coming to him threw the thoughts they had a bound she was as tough as him because he had trained her to be. Everything he was trying to stop happening with faith he had done to this girl but it was a different time a different world needs must as the devil drives or so they say. slowly he landed on the floor lowering his gun. HE was not the man she knew that was what he would be come.
Was this girl what the mother had mentioned all those years ago. was this girl his destany to raise this girl he did not know what to do right now all he knew is this girl was not the threat he thought. " so tell me why have you traveled back?"
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Post by hsummers on Oct 20, 2011 0:49:34 GMT 2
Hope knew what she was doing, or so she had hoped, when she just openly invited him to look into her mind. However she wasn’t prepared for the sensation when she felt him enter, as she bit back the yelp of slight pain she was feeling when he forced himself inside. She kept her weapon steady and trained on him as he still has his on her. She was not going to let him know that she wasn’t going to just let him pull that trigger and kill her without a fight. But what he brought forward out of her memories, she wasn’t entirely quite ready to face them just yet.
She remembered him traveling through time with her, protecting her. Every landing, something always came and threatened her, but he was there to keep her safe. It was these memories where she learned how to fight, how to be one tough cookie. However when he pulled the memories of Bishop to the front, her face paled to a deathly white color. That man still struck fear in her, even though he hasn’t been seen or heard from in years during her timeline. All these memories he was seeing, forcing her to remember them like they happened yesterday, she was doing her best to keep up the tough girl he had taught her to be.
Then Hope heard him mutter her name, and she let her eyes lift up to look at him. She knew he wasn’t the man she knew, but he looked so much like him. She began to wonder how badly she screwed this up, and what she did wrong. She watched him slowly land on the floor and lower his weapon, it was only then she mirrored his action and lowered her own. She let a breath go she didn’t know she was holding in relief, at least she knew she wasn’t going to get shot now. Still shaken up from the memories that he rattled lose in her mind, her skin color was still rather pale but her pose and manners said that she was fine.
" so tell me why have you traveled back?"
She swallowed looking at him, as she was trying to figure out how to say this. Somehow knowing that if she just out right told him what she came to tell him, there was the strong possibility that he wouldn’t have want anything to do with her and she was stranded in this time alone. ”In my timeline, you died just over thirty hours ago.” She told him, her voice void of any emotion. The memory of her just laying down in his remains of his cybernetic arm still fresh in her mind, missing him terribly after her battle with Bastion. She held back the pain, and grief that tried to break free at just the mere thought of what had happened in her past, his future.
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Post by cable on Oct 20, 2011 10:04:21 GMT 2
" thats not an answer. I asked you why, from what i have seen in your past Hope You know that every one dies no one is immortal." well that was not true he knew three peopel who would go on for a lot longer than any one hoped. so he did die and not for some time well that was interesting. Not that he cared he had always been dieing. Some believed that he should be dead by now.
"it dose not matter how you die but the why that is what i was always told." he spoke clearly stilll trying to work all this out he could see so much of him self in her. it was strange he may not be her blood father but he was her Dad the man who raised her to be this woman. " so is that all you came back to tell me? You risked your life to say that i am dead. I been dieing for over 30 years nows i am not afraid of it."
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Post by hsummers on Oct 20, 2011 23:17:29 GMT 2
Hope stood there, not really sure what to do at that moment. She wanted to help save him, prepare him for it if she couldn’t stop it. She had no idea on what to do, just like he had no idea on what to do with her. Throughout her entire life he was there to make sure she was safe and she had never been as scared as she had been at that moment. She knew that the man before her wasn’t the same one who raised her, but he will eventually be however that doesn’t help her current situation one bit.
" thats not an answer. I asked you why, from what i have seen in your past Hope You know that every one dies no one is immortal. it dose not matter how you die but the why that is what i was always told. so is that all you came back to tell me? You risked your life to say that i am dead. I been dieing for over 30 years nows i am not afraid of it."
The red head mutant, looked up at him. Her glaze not wavering like her body wanted to do, she was tougher than that. Nathan made sure of it. ”Why? Well that is simple. I thought that perhaps if you knew you could find another way to stop the Nimrod-Series Sentinels, and not get trapped in that future. The only way you are not dead is because you are holding the techno-organic virus back with your telekinesis. And yeah, that is what I came back to tell you. Problem was that I over shot the landing and ended here. Like I used to do with the man that raised me when we were running from Bishop…” She answered him, and couldn’t help the involuntary shiver that ran through her at the mere thought of her enemy that wanted her dead.
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Post by cable on Oct 24, 2011 9:31:57 GMT 2
he stared the woman in the eyes he had no idea what to say or do right now this was new to him. " I know i am going to die and it sounds like i may die for the right reasons." he crossed his arms. " you are welcome to stay with me on Providence or i am sure Charles will let you stay here hope. The question is what are you going to do now?"
he did not think to hug her or any of that parental thing for he did not know. she was powerful any one could sense that the question was would or did he raises her right? Maybe she was the destiny that the mother Ashkin had told him about all those years ago he thought at first it was killing his old foe.
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