X-Men

Lava

(ooc. Capitalization guys, punctuation guys, grammer guys. Please. Quotes for things you say, please. Just gonna go crazy here. )


IC:

"well, I could lift that box if I were to say, morph myself, but then again, you wouldn't have a box then. " I smirked and picked up the smaller box. I was no pushover, but damn, if it wasn't good to be female sometimes.

His sweetness came to me as a real surprise, not surprising that he would be sweet, but to me? No one ever gets intimately close with me.

I set down the box. My body was suddenly taken from behind and gently thrown on the bed. I was jumpy.

My body temperature rose, quickly, but not the point of morphusus (hehe, my word...think I made that up), and certainly not beyond bearable temperature. Realizing that it wasn't an attack, my body quickly cooled. "You better be bloody careful! Scare a girl half to death and almost made me turn you into a barbie (barbecue), now what sort of thing would I say if someone asked what happened to you? "

Lou lay atop me, just smiling at me.

"If fightin is what you are aimin for." I smiled playfully, "Let's give it a burl (let's fight)"

Lou looked at me funny, "wrestle me, let's play.......I think that is what you American's call it. "

Lou looked at me again, this time with a glint of mischief. Apparently I had chosen the wrong word?

"Did I say something wrong Lou?"
 
OOC: At least a LITTLE character interaction would be greatly appreciated.
 
Bastard

She came back with an injection instead of an aspirin. SHe pressed the injection into my arm, emptied the siringe, then withdrew the needle.
I looked up at her and asked, "What was that?"
"just a little something to help you sleep."
"I just woke up," I replied, "what? You got some kind of memory disfunction?"
"Ye, but you're normal slep is different from what this will induce."
I just looked at her...
She smiled. "We're trying to figure out your abilities. I've found you're a telepath, at least on some level, which means, if this works in lowering your resistance, we can read your mind."
It sank in then.
"Do your friends know you're not human?"
She smiled again. I debated taunting her with my accented abilities to heal and my slightly exception strength, then decided not to risk her finding out. I was almost certain it would help me resist the injection to some degree.
 
I smiled at Lava and this time I kissed her deeply, rolling around so suddenly she's on top of me, my arms wrapped tightly around her waist just holding her to me as we continued to kiss. I leaned back and looked up at her. 'That a good start?' I grinned and kissed her again.
 
Vincent

I listen to them tell me about themselves It seems they all have had as troubling a life as mine. Although it seems sky had the most comfortable time with his powers. Peter Jones seems easy going as well but It seems I also inadvertantly make him uncomforatable. I await the others and try to briefly explain who and what... I am .
 
Peter walked out of the classroom, so happy it was friday. Friday, the last class, and here he was free for the weekend.
Honestly, he didn't know why he still felt he was free for the weekend. Honestly, half of the time he spent it fighting some other crazy demented loon who had weird powers and wanted to take over the world. It seemed as if everything just purposely decided to spoil his weekend.
Come on, couldn't New York solve it's own supervillian problems for one day? He sighed, no, guess not. There were a few other super heros in town, but they mostly dealt with the X men, who were half way around the world most of the time.
It always seemed odd to him, there was always evil roaming around New York, and the one organization who had swore to root it, couldn't even help when it was in his home town.
"Hey Peter..."
He turned around.
"Mary Jane, there you are."
"I was hoping I'd catch up with you. I was wondering what you were doing tonight."
Web slinging and crime fighting.
"My Aunt May has some company coming over, so I'm going to spend time with them."
"Oh, can't you get out of it? I was hoping you and I could go see that new theme park that opened last week. I didn't want to go alone."
A date, with Mary Jane?
"Of course I could. Aunt May would understand. What time should I pick you up?"
"Seven, and don't be late Tiger."
How was it that woman could make a world like tiger so erotic? He had no idea, and for now he didn't care. He had a date, and it wasn't with cold chinese and tights. Although... as of late he had actually began to like wearing the tights.
Taking in a big breath, he went home.
 
Riochet

OOC: I'll be coming in soon, when I feel there is an appopriate break in the story.

Name: Marc Owens

Alias: Riochet

Age: 20

Powers:

Produces small energy balls from his fingertips which can bounce off walls, exploding only when he wishes or if he passes out.

Hyper agility allows him to bounce off of walls easily.

Bio: Riochet grew up in an orphange in Brazil. He doesn't know who his parents are, was named by the nuns at the orphange after a bishop in their church. Marc escaped from the orphange shorlty after his powers manifested in the middle of Sunday mass, about seven years ago. Since then Marc had been traveling all around South America, working as an operative for the crooked police system. He heard about the institue a year ago and has finally arrived at Xavier's front door.

My first post is on the X-Force thread.
 
OOC: sorry once again for the delay lol

IC: Eve laughed softly as the boy spoke. She held out her hand "My name is Eve it's nice to meet you" her voice was soft and sounded musical to the ears. She did her best to keep her voice calm though because if she got to excited or forcful she would end up hyptnotizing the boy without meaning to. "And you are?"
 
Joseph looked at the girl, unable to think of anything other than her face. She was not just beautiful- she was intoxicatingly so. He heard her ask him his name and at first he couldn't remember it but then he shook his head- all of his thoughts coming back to him in somewhat of a great rush.
"My name is Joseph but I'm also known as Shadow. I know that you might be asking yourself why, what with the white hair and all but there is a reason. Oh hell, I am just babbling right now. Let me help you to your feet."

Joseph then got to his feet and helped Eve to hers then turned and looked down the hall and remembered the others that were waiting for me. I looked at her and offered her my hand then said, "There are some new people that are waiting for me. I know how weird that sounds as we are all new here but they are new to me. Anyway, I would love it if you could join us.... we are going to have a jam session under one of the trees outside."
 
In

Riochet walked past Gambit and Wildcard, down the hallway of the mansion. Then he bumped into Joseph and Eve, "Excuse me, I'm new around here can you tell me where to register?"
 
Panthor And The Brood

The Armor Clad Panthor Walks In to the Sun light his New Comrads Behind him The on cald Cred last Behind They stood in front of The Daily Bugel building

" Ok Boys No One Leves Alive till I say SO . Lets do this '' pantor and the brood ATck the bugal
 
Bastard

I tried not to move as she prodded me, managing to hold still despite the pricking sensation in my arm. THe sensation was greatly dulled, and I wasn't sure how well I could move or whatnot, but I was still awake.
"Goodboy," she said, "Nice and relaxed."
I kept my breathing heavy and slow, with an effort that was greatly aided by the injection she gave me.
SHe walked across the room, her heels clocking across the tile, then opened the door and asked somebody to help her move me.
This is my chance, I thought, just let them unhook the restraints, then do whatever it takes.
I was beginning to wonder what effect the injection would have, if it would slow me down enough that I couldn't fend them off should there be more.
The restraints were gone in a second, and I thought, I'll wait. Once they've carried me, they will probably be a little tired. That could be the advantage I need.
The two were lifting me, one taking each arm, and I smelled hay on the man who'd entered to help her. One of the guys from the barn, but which one. I felt the metal of his badge pressing against my ribs once they had me on my feet, or at least dragging my feet.
The air smelled different, and I heard other sounds in the background. We were in a hallway now, moving toward whatever the sounds were I was hearing. I raised my feet a little more, trying to get a feel of how hard it was. I could manage a sloppy jog, I suspected, but nothing more.
I raised my feet all the way up them, peering between my eyelids at the hall in front of me, managing a view of only my feet with my head hanging limply the way it was.
I listened though, and heard no one else talking or moving around us, no one following. That was good. THe time was now.
"Geez, he's heavy enough," the cop muttered.
"Dead weight," the girl responded, her voice as strained as his, but not much more. Where had I seen her?
Oh, well. Not a time for thought.
I dropped my feet on the floor, pressing my weight upward with my legs and grabbed each of the two by the head, leaning backward a little and smacking their heads together as hard as I could manage. The cop stumbled away, falling against the wall, holding his head. The girl did the same in the opposite direction, and I fell as well, finding that it would take more effort than I had guessed for me to move on my own.
I looked around as I got to my feet, using the wall as sort of a ladder. No one had seen, or was even around. Good.
The cop barely moved at all, holding his head and appearing almost unconscious. I was to my feet, staggering down the hall as fast as I could move. The girl was getting to her feet though. How the hell? I thought. Oh, well, they say chivalry is dead, why not lay it to rest for good.
I drew back my right hand and backhanded her across the face. SHe fell again, this time staying down.
I used the wall to get further down the hall, having no idea where I might be or how to get out.
 
Riochet from X-Force

OOC: Sorry about the mansion mix-up DT.

IC: Riochet heard a noise come from the far end of the hallway, a sound like books falling. Riochet looked around and realized he was the only one who had heard the noise, so he decided he would investigate.

Riochet walked down the hall to see the man who was hanging out at the entrance earlier knocked out on the floor. Riochet felt his neck for vital signs, he was still alive but his heart was pumping faster. Riochet picked the man up and followed the signs to the infermary.

The double doors to the medical area burst open and jarred Dr. Reyes as she saw the stranger carry Wildcard and place him on a table. "Who the hell are you?" "New recruit, not important right now, I found this guy in the hall." Dr. Reyes hooked up an EKG as she prepared to diagnose Wild Card.
 
Bastard

Getting out have proven easier than i suspected, but I was on foot now, and I had no weapons. I guessed I was in the same town, because the streets outside what turned out to be a rarely used hospital, were barren, and one-dimensional, few houses deeper than the main street. I staggered down it, knowing I had to get back to the farmhouse and get my things, plus my motorcycle.
I had a bad feeling about this, though. A premomtion that something bad was going to happen...that feeling was reinforced by the knowledge that my escape wouldn't go unnoticed for very long.
Finding the farmhouse was easy enough--I just followed my steps from earlier that day, staying clear of the roads to not be seen--but there were already cars in the driveway when I got there. Out front, one of the hicks I'd seen earlier was standing near my motorcycle with a baseball bat in hand, not appearing to want to damage it, but waiting for me to come and get it.
Fools, I thought.
The injection had worn off, but the anger at having been treated in such a maner for merely being a mutant hadn't. I wondered how this would go, me with my abilities at almost full throttle AND with the upper hand.
I crept closer, moving through the fields behind the barn until I was at its end and almost to the barn's back entrance.
They would be watching for me, but would they truly expect an attack? I smelled the air...they were in there, two of them at least...I smelled the faint scent of tobacco and B.O. wafting from the barn. No perfume though, and the girl had been wearing something I noted.
I shrugged. You never know till you try right?
I started toward the barn at a sprint...
 
Lava

(ooc. Morgoth you have a pm.)

I was shocked, more than shocked.

The bloke sure knew how to move. But why me ?

I was shy, not quite sure of myself, when he flipped me on top I blushed.

"Is this how you American's wrestle?" I was actually wondering, he silenced me with a gentle kiss.

His lips slid gently atop mine, his body hard and a bit cooler than mine, pressed beneath me.

His hands kept a firm hold around me, my leather suit tight around my body, allowing my body heat to radiate from me.
 
Wild Card

The dream of A Man who Dont Exist

Wild card stans in the midel of A Solid black room" hello some one there Mon Cherr" WIld card Is swept with fear and anxiety. The black room than changed in to Xavier's Office "Tell me Boy Why have you come to my School And why have you refused to tell your Name." A distinguished man in a wellchair said in a Colm voice Wild Card who only Aperrs to Be 6 years old Shakes uncontolably as he points to his head. Xavier probes the boys head. Sudenly the seacn changes Wild card is now laying On A medical bed And 6the room To the form of A lab." Interesting." Says XavierAnd Dr. Henry McCoy "What is SIrs Says A now 13 year old Wild Card " Wel besides Aging considerably in the last 6 hours you have Four Strands Of DNA Done in A Quadhelix.

Dream To be Contenued .....
 
Lou smiled up at her 'No not really, just something I wanted to do with you for a long time Lava' He looked up at her and softly ran a hand over her cheek. With her he felt 'normal' like no matter what others thought as long as he had her around he could care less.
 
Joseph looked at the new person who had just walked in, his mind snapping back into focus. He remembered what he had heard and also remembered when he first came here, how he had gotten lost. He walked over to person and put his hand out, "Hi there. My name's Joseph and this is Eve. If you want to register you go down that hall, right to the end of it then- oh hell, I am lousy with directions. Look, I'll take you to where you have to go; that is if you don't mind me showing you that is."
 
Lava

It was unfamiliar to me to have someone touch me like this. It was unfamiliar to me to have someone want to touch me like this.

I apologized, stammering, not understanding anything. "I am so sorry Lou."

My hesitation made me feel like a fool. I always knew what I was doing, always, and when I didn't know what I was doing, I felt stupid.

I didn't want him to think I didn't like it, him...any of this, but I just couldn't get a grip on myself.
 
OOC: Thanks, Lava.

IC: He added an extremely important component to this spell. He spok the words of knowledge. The beasts instantly began to create things. Pretty soon they were joining together. It was not a violent world. They all ate plants, and now they began to reproduce and make villages.
 
Storm:

Flashback, not IC:


Little did anyone know anything about me anymore.The cubicle door shut. Her nails ripped from their beds, darkness consumed. Screams prevailed. The box got smaller. Never let out. "You are ours now." Brainwashed. Completely. Theirs now. "Punish them. The X-men are causing this" "Punish the X-men, they are the ones that did this to you" The box, so small. So confining. "I will punish them. They will pay for what they have done to me."


IC:

I smiled, unsuspecting. The bell rang, the pretty much empty class was to be expected, school was just beginning to gain order.

I closed my text book and opened the door, allowing the students to rush out.

I took down the hallway, looks of surprise came to students faces after they recognized who I was.

I blew open the doors, I walked out into the courtyard. So many, so many....

I saw a young man, he was creating a spell, not a typical candidate for an x-man, you could see the vortex in which he was creating something. Upon closer examination, I could see that he was creating a world.

Peaceful world.

Opening my palm, I began to create a brutal storm within that realm. It began to rain, then storm, then flood.

I smiled.

The mutant turned around, noticing who I was.

(ooc. No one knows storm is evil...and if you didn't catch that from the flashback, um, yeah....but even morgoth's char doesn't catch on...nor can anyone look into her mind and tell....why would they, they know storm, so they wouldn't do it...too well respected. Nice twist eh? EVIL storm.)
 
OOC: That's great!

IC: Timebomb spun around, surprised anyone would dare destroy this spell he had almost mastered. He floated up to Storm slowly. "Hello, Storm. How are you? Do you remember me?" he asked quietly, his mouth creasing into a smile.
 
I looked at Lava concern in my eyes. 'Sorry for what Lava?' My hand resting softly upon her cheek, fingertips gently rubbing against her soft flesh. I stared into her eyes as we spoke, God there was something about her...he...well all he could think of was he'd rather be dead than have her in pain.
 
Riochet walked out of the medical quarters to Joseph and Eve. "Sorry I had to run off, that guy didn't look to good. My name is Marc I'm from Brazil. Can you show me were the office is now?"
 
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