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Post by xavier on Aug 10, 2011 9:00:27 GMT 2
"well they all live here so i am sure you will meet them the only one who dose not is Cable he has other responsibility. Its Wanda or the Scarlet witch a world of advice if you do talk to her please do not bring up her father she has an Anger issue and her relationship with him is well painful at the very least."
He had been working with Wanda for mouths trying to hep her get over the pure hatred of that man was unreal it may take years for him to help her over it. "most of them will be happy to help you in some way." the doors hissed open to what looked like some thing out of a space station " welcome to the x men base. what would you like to see first we have at least three things i think you would enjoy. The danger room is a holographic training simulator, or labs and my pride cyrebro a devices that helps be locate mutants all around the world. "" he let the man take it all in his must be like a child in a candy store.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 11, 2011 16:35:12 GMT 2
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*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Wanda Maximoff, he definitely knew that name from somewhere, he just couldn't put his finger on it. Note that Cable was away for his own reasons was taken, as well as that around Wanda not to bring up her father. He had let his curiosity get the best of him once more. "Professor, who is her father?" he asked, tone slightly lifting
Peter never understood family issues, he always figured people could work it out. Peter's parents were gone by the time he was six, then his uncle three years ago. All he had left was Aunt May, the only woman in the world he could turn to in such a fashion. His parent, his family. He didn't understand how if you had a parent...you wouldn't try your best to be with them. But Peter never factored in that maybe she had, much more than he could ever understand. Observations of the room began, Peter sizing up his surroundings while a smile steadily formed upon his face. This sure beat the hell out of most facilities he had seen while busting cults. He never did formally 'train'. His training was done in actual combat while on patrols. He couldn't help but be curious. "I think I'd like to try my hand at this "danger room" thingy." he began stretching his arm at the ready for it as soon as it began.
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WORDS Nooo idea TAGGED Xavier OUTFIThere! NOTES Woot! TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
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Post by xavier on Aug 11, 2011 20:40:27 GMT 2
"Its simple and yes you have heard of her father most people have. Her father is Magneto she is very touch about him don't worry she dose not bite." he gestured to the door and it hissed open in to a large empty room in the middle of it was a large shape shifting threw many different geometric shapes and textures. "this is the most advance training facility known to man. as you can see it is running a test at the moment we have just upgraded the power core. We know have a mini Arc reactor power this and the other key systems so if any looks at us threw the power gird all they will see is a school. All this is hidden from sight " he would let the man take this in he gestured with his hand and a control panel appeared were they could both see the system was running and how well it was handling the new upgrades.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 16, 2011 4:53:47 GMT 2
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*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Laughter erupted from the web-head at the small joke. Although, wouldn't hurt to get to know someone like Wanda Maximoff on a first name basis. To say the least, she was quite the looker. Must've been something about being a mutant, automatically meant 'hot' if you were a woman. Peter wasn't too sure how that transferred over for the men though, wasn't as though the girls were all ga ga for X Men. Especially not while Stark was New York's no.1 bachelor.
Peter tapped his chin, considering the power source intently. "How do you bypass the usual issues? Energy spikes, hardware deficiency, and emergency shut downs? If it's on the same current, wouldn't cutting the power of it involve cutting the school's power? Or, the generator is a separately cut splitter, that's it right?" A look of intrigue was on his features. "Professor, would you mind if I gave it a test run? I'd like to see the perimeters of the Danger Room myself, if you don't mind it."
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WORDS Nooo idea TAGGED Xavier OUTFIThere! NOTES Woot! TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
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Post by xavier on Aug 16, 2011 9:23:13 GMT 2
"it was cable and forge who worked it all out." Xavier taped a key and the image changed to a large object. "this is the power regulator with it we can cut the power to one or as many zones of the school as we need to." the device looked out and some of the parts were clearly advanced some of the parts were from cable time and probably would not be invented for 10000 years at the very least. Forge had enjoyed every minute of working with the man so had hank.
The fact that the man had solved problems that that the two had been working on for years in moments had endeared him to most of the tech heads in the school, it was just the shame his teaching methods were a bit crude and primitive.
he listened to the man ask to use the room he sounded like a kid asking hi said for the keys to the car. " yes you may the room will not be working at full power as it is still testing the systems so it may be a little slow." with that he taped a few keys on the panel and the room shimmered. A few seconds later they were on the top of a building in a huge city that streched as far as the eye could see.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 16, 2011 19:49:40 GMT 2
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*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Peter nodded as the information was presented, a pass off onto the more scientific of mutants, he'd have to ask them for a more detailed explanation when the time came. As acknowledgement came for him to be able to use the room he went his separate way, wishing not to ruin his clothing if there was any extreme dangers he'd come across. He went to the other room, changing accordingly into his suit. He pulled his mask on in a snug fashion and exited feeling mighty.
Upon his return the changes started, the room becoming a city far and wide, the two of them standing on a building top. Peter glanced around in amazement of just how vivid it all was. "Wow, sure beats the hell out of NYU's gymnasium" he joked playfully and stretched more, limbering up for whatever was to come. When he finished his motions he looked toward the professor questioningly. "So, what'll it be? Don't imagine I'd be taking on an angry clown, right? Although, those things wig me right the heck out"
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WORDS Nooo idea TAGGED Xavier OUTFIThere! NOTES Woot! TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
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Post by xavier on Aug 19, 2011 20:56:54 GMT 2
"It can be anything you want to face. This simulation is to help with urban combat. The idea is for the team to take down the foe with minimal damage or loss of live." Xavier smiled as he looked around. he pointed down to the bank were the front exploded out ruble flying every were the building they were on shock as several armed men came out firing in to people.
Xavier smiled as the people moved around a truck pulling up. he could tell that Spider-man was impressed by the program. " they can hurt you, the thing is the scanners monitor your hart rate and other vitals. If they get to a dangerous level the simulation will power down."
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Post by peterparker on Aug 21, 2011 3:43:58 GMT 2
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*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A cocky grin played upon Peter's lips. "Good thing I'm a one man team, huh?" brows raised at the realistic feel to the situation, ready to bound toward rescue at the sight of what was occurring. His heart pounding in synch with the gunfire.
Peter was already leaping over the edge as the Professor spoke. "Roger that" he gave a salute as he drifted downward, winking behind his mask, then shot a web connecting with the opposite building. He tugged in a strong swing toward the Banks, clinging to the wall. he saw them complete the unload into the truck. "Tsk tsk, didn't mommy teach you not to take things that aren't yours?" with a valiant push he lunged from the wall down the street, shooting a web and swinging in pursuit of the getaway truck. With a flip he landed atop it, one of the men inside shouting something that sounded along the lines of a swear word. The truck began to sway dramatically in an effort to shake him off. He kept his fingers planted to hold on to the surface, finding a good moment to punch the rear window, breaking it and pulled one robber out. He quickly webbed him to the side of the building they passed at the turn. He watched the man struggle for a moment before moving closer to the front. Bullets began to pop through the ceiling as Peter dodged out of the way, his spider senses at work. A shot nearly grazed him, the truck turning swiftly and leaving Peter to dangle on the side of the truck, eyes widened under the mask. He whipped around and crashed through the windshield feet first, connecting his feet with the driver's chin and braking the chair. The web heads open hand gripped the wheel and turned it sharply, sending the car to topple over on it's side. After a moment of silence one of the unconscious forms, a robber, was tossed to the street, another one following, lastly Peter left with another slung over his shoulder. he plopped the man down next to his fellows and smiled, stretching once more as police arrived. He jumped and swung once more, bound for the rooftop with the Professor, he landed with ease and gave a thumbs up "A team for that? Piece of cake"
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WORDS Nooo idea TAGGED Xavier OUTFIThere! NOTES Epic Wiiiin TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
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Post by xavier on Aug 25, 2011 22:20:39 GMT 2
(((OOC sorry i thought i posted look like it never sent))
Xavier smiled and watched on well the system had his moves recorded and it would start to fight back it would select powers that he would struggle agents and start to creat a situation that would push him. The man had some skill but Xavier could sense some thing that helped it was strange and he could not place his finger on it. It seamed as if he could sense when a shot was coming or he had some skill.
A man walked out of the whole with a smile as he started to move faster and faster. he cleared the distance in seconds and took a swing at spider man it was hard of Xavier to track his movements. As he did two more men walked out each with a hostage in there grip and guns pointed at the hostages heads.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 27, 2011 19:57:44 GMT 2
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*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - More was expected on Peter's part when it came to the danger room. This was where the X Men trained after all, it felt like a little warm up by the arachnid's standards. The Professor seemed to still have a questioning expression as to what Peter thought, he couldn't really even begin to explain what he had thought of how vivid things even looked compared to how realistic they felt. The contact and weight of things incredible.
Peter barely caught sight of the man, his spider sense going off as the fist nearly connected. He leaned back to dodge in time for the fist to miss it's mark. He angled his foot upward, connecting it under the assailant's chin and kicked upward. The impacted man flew from his feet and landed in a heap. Along the way Peter saw that two more men, holding hostages, were armed and looked as fierce. The first move was disarming the threats. He shot two quick webs and tore the weapons from their hands, throwing them to the side while lunging forward. He headbutted one man, his leg whipping along and connecting with the other threat to bring them down. He shot a web at each of the three and bound them together in a cocoon. The hostages looked thankful before running to the stairwell. Peter felt himself out of breath, that test a little more demanding than the first. Still, average thugs were average thugs.
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WORDS Nooo idea TAGGED Xavier OUTFIThere! NOTES Epic Wiiiin TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
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Post by xavier on Sept 4, 2011 9:49:25 GMT 2
"program ready warm up complete. combat simulator is now ready" a computer voice echoed threw the city as it shimmered and the main room was back to normal and i figure was standing across from him. "loading mutant combat skills." the droid changed his stance. ready to fight when it started. Xavier looked on it was interesting.
He cleared his throat. "this droid has been matched to your powers and should be a challenge for you. it has recorded every move you made and has a few powers that can become a problem for your power set. after all you came here for a reason and i ma starting to think it was more than just a pepper."
(((Sory for the delay family issues)))
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Post by peterparker on Sept 11, 2011 5:23:41 GMT 2
Peter looked around as the voice came in, surprised by the clear voice. He laughed lightly as it identified him as having 'mutant' tacked on to combat skills. "And here I thought it would figure out I'm not one of...y'know, your kind" he let the little joke go, all in good fun of course. His senses went berserk as he caught sight of the droid changing it's stance and looking a little more threatening.
He arched his brow. "A match? Wow, I feel less special and unoriginal now." he rolled his eyes and gave an incredulous look toward the Professor. "You're the mind reader, do tell my true intentions. I'm at just as much of a loss as you are as to what they are...I thought I was here to learn for a school project". He turned just in time to dodge the droid's punch, dealing his own to which the droid dodged in the same fashion. "Well...damn OOF!" he took a strong jab to the gut then a kick to the chin launching him over the edge. He shot a quick web and swung to regain himself, hearing a swooshing sound behind him. In his next swing he peered over his shoulder to see the droid flying in pursuit, firing very odd looking lasers at him. He dodge each, the last one grazing his leg and tearing his costume. It sent him off balance and he collided with the ground, rolling several times from the momentum as the droid approached closer. The nearby car was exploded by a laser blast, pushing him from where he fallen into the nearby building. He slowly sat up, holding his head and removing rubble from himself. He observed the droid approaching with a raised hand with the laser charging. With a agility he dodge the blast just in time, sneaking around the corner and out of the window. He shot a web line on the back of the droid's head, pulling himself toward it as he pulled it toward him. With the momentum he used his forearm to clothesline it's head off causing the body to explode. He picked up the head and swung back, gasping for breath when he landed and tossing the head down before the Professor. "Cripes, what is the death toll at this school for students?"
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Post by xavier on Sept 20, 2011 15:18:09 GMT 2
" no your not one of us your some thing else. We having a saying people come to the school. to find there place in the world . I think thats why you are here you are wondering if there is a place for you or weather or not you belong here. There is no death toll for this room the scanners shut off if the person life sighs fall to low so there is a minimal risk of you dieing the worst we have had is a broken arm. Luckily we have some mutants a talent for healing. " he watched the man react " tell me why do you put the mask on and fight the fight you do?" he crossed his arms and watched the man jump around.
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