dragonrazor
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It was rare that he spoke. None knew his real name. Instead, he was called Gateway. He was a Dreamwalker, and a mutant. He was very unusual in his powers. He had watched much, in his years. He had seen his great grandson come back in time to fight an enemy that wasn't what they appeared. He had watched the same great grandson get stranded in his time, unable to return home because of the laws of temporal mechanics. He had watched Legacy, and House of M, come and go. But the worst was seeing his friends drifting apart. The Xmen flew apart like the pieces of a grenade at the death of Charles Xavier. He spoke now, to the young woman standing before him. His voice came out dry, raspy, and ancient. "Jubilation Lee, are you sure this is the course you wish to take? If I gate you to a place no mutant can reach, you may never return." He opened his eyes and looked up into hers. He could see the determination in her eyes, and bowed his acquiescence. He opened the gate one last time for her.
Johnny Stardust was your ordinary, every day, average filmmaker. He'd started doing cameras on cheap pornos, which disinterested him. He'd slowly worked his way up to feature films. His first and only film so far had been a success, and he was swimming in cash, but something was missing, he felt. He laid back on the deck surrounding his pool, and stared at the sky. He was almost asleep, when he felt the hair rise on the back of his neck. He opened his eyes, and looked up, to see some sort of glowing portal in the air a few meters above. "How strange." He would have continued the thought, when he saw something come through, and fall down into his lap. He oofed, groaning as he felt the weight land on him. Then he did what he could to sit up, and looked at what had landed on top of him. It was a woman, he realized. She wore leather, which accentuated her hips, arse, and breasts. Her dark black hair, straight and soft, marked her as an Asian girl, in spite of the spikeyness she'd obviously given it.
OOC: here's j00r Jubes thread *grins*
Johnny Stardust was your ordinary, every day, average filmmaker. He'd started doing cameras on cheap pornos, which disinterested him. He'd slowly worked his way up to feature films. His first and only film so far had been a success, and he was swimming in cash, but something was missing, he felt. He laid back on the deck surrounding his pool, and stared at the sky. He was almost asleep, when he felt the hair rise on the back of his neck. He opened his eyes, and looked up, to see some sort of glowing portal in the air a few meters above. "How strange." He would have continued the thought, when he saw something come through, and fall down into his lap. He oofed, groaning as he felt the weight land on him. Then he did what he could to sit up, and looked at what had landed on top of him. It was a woman, he realized. She wore leather, which accentuated her hips, arse, and breasts. Her dark black hair, straight and soft, marked her as an Asian girl, in spite of the spikeyness she'd obviously given it.
OOC: here's j00r Jubes thread *grins*