X-Men

Bastard

"Hello, Kane."
I hated when he called me that.
"Welcome back. Have you made any new friends out there?"
"None," I replied.
"Just visiting, I presume?"
I looked at him, wondering if he'd tried to read my mind. No, I thought, he hasn't. THat was one thing about Prof X. He knew I hated having my thoughts read, and he left my thoughts to me most of the time. Besides, he also knew I had no problem with speaking my mind, which meant if he wanted to know something, he usually just had to ask.
"Well," I began, "That's up to you."
He looked at me, curious.
"I've been all over the place, mostly in the U.S., but sometimes on Canada, and a few times in Mexico. i've seen the same thing everywhere. Anger, hatred, mistrust. Everywhere but here. Human's don't understand me, and I don't understand them. And worse still, I don't understand myself. Who i am...WHAT I am...what I should be."
"These are common problems among mutants, Kane," he replied. "And we do try to teach you to deal with them here. But you're going to have worse trouble, as you've waited so long to deal with them."
"I know, Professor," I replied. It may have been only the third time I'd called him that, not Prof or Prof X, but professor. That caught his attention. "I realize i might be too old to join the academy, and I think I'd be a distraction to the other students if I could. But is there a way for me to stay, maybe do some personal study to try and get these things out of my system."
He looked at me for a few moments, thinking, then, seemingly as a sidenote, asked, "What happened to you? You look poorly kept."
"Roughed up by a few of the natives, I guess," I replied.
He looked at me thoughtfully.
I looked at the floor, feeling like the kid i was my first day here all over again. When I looked up, he was looking out the window.
"I'll speak with a few of the instructors, see if they'll make the time to work with you. Bear in mind, you weren't anyone's favorite here," he said, finally, managing to sound friendly regardless of the words he spoke. Honesty, I thought, he wouldn't have it any other way.
"I'm sure we can work out some sort of arrangement. Perhaps," he turned to me then, and said with a smile, "We can find a way to make it so you complete your course curriculum afterall."
 
Question: Anyone give me a clue to this RPG stuff?

I was wondering how to get into this? Do you have to be one of the "good guys"? Do you have to play a "standard" character?

Any other questions that may give answer greatly appreciated.

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(ooc. Now, I know that i have a temper, however, I am going to [/i]pretend[/i] I didn't see any of those posts on page 8. Ok, I am calming down, and yes, this thread is going slow. A-men to that, but it will be ok, and no, I don't think interacting throughout the mansion for twelve pages is good stuff. I am sorry, I love this thread, and have been a part of every x-men thread on this board and on the srp board. I am going to delete this...as I did my last ooc. post. Check out the thread at the beginning of this board, it has helpful tips on role playing. Just don't ever post full occ posts unless totally necessary, and resolve problems through pms as not to clutter this storyline, damnit, I completely lost my idea for my post I'll be deleting this in about a day....this ooc that is Sorry, just want this thread to last.)

Lava:

I awaited him to speak, he just looked at me with concern. I shuddered again. She was free. Oh god, she was free, that laugh, it echoed in my head. Anything but that. There was no way that was her. I flashed back.....back....back

*"You'll be a good mate won't you lava dear? Play nice, and I'll let you go. I'll let you go....if your good." Her steely blue eyes glinted like ice upon the ground. Sharp, cold, harsh. She giggled, her white blonde hair lay frigid across her forehead, her pigtails bobbed as she spasmed in fits of more giggles. "Oh Lava, you are such a good pet."

There I sat. Cold. My eyes burned with a rage, my feet, solid in the ground. Even as a child, she tortured me. She got in my head, "Lava, you'll never be better. You can't even play nice" I winced.

She traced her fingertips across my skin, scarring my cheek, permanently. Frost bite, it tingled at my fingers and toes.
She was my sister, she was my enemy, she was greater than me. *

I shivered, the scar on my cheek, once faded and unnoticeable, began to burn hot. She was in my head again.

Storm:

I drew a finger slowly beneath the man's chin. He would be one of them, one to pay for torturing me. But not now, he may be useful.

THe rain began to pour. Then I saw him, Gambit.

I locked my gaze on his as he noticed the intense bolt of lightening that struck only a foot away from him.
 
Black Widow:

"Did I give you permission to talk Spiderman?" I smiled. I stepped forward.

"The answer to that is no."

I stepped completely out of the shadows. "Spiderman, I am just....toying...with you." My voice grew more seductive as Spiderman caught onto the double meaning of my sentence.

"I am Black Widow. But! That is of no importance to you. "

I grinned, my fangs flashed.

I wanted to tell him that this was all his fault. All his fault.
 
OOC: I'm ready for some bad guy action when you are.. I would play one but I am really bad at that

IC: Eve entered the danger room only to be thrown against the wall by a huge explosion. The Juggernot stepped out of the smoke and advanced on a prone figure laying on the ground. Using her mind she picked up a rock and threw it at the Juggernot to get his attention. He spun around and began to advance towards her when she spoke soflty letting her voice take on the hyptnotic tone "Now why do you want to go hurting people. I think you should take off your helmet. It would be polite" The Juggernot hesitated looking very confused. "come on now, we can all relax" once again he faltered. She sent a mental message to Riochet "Get behind him and get that helmet off, it's the only way to make him vulnerable" while she waited for Riochet to get the helmet she continued to speak softly to the Juggernot lulling it into submission.
 
'She's out isn't she Lava?' I just stared at her holding her to me trying to stop her shivering. 'Lava I know you want to face this on your own but sometimes it's better to have someone at your side.' I kissed her again. 'I'm here for you Lava, I know what it's like to have fear. I've never told anyone this Lava, Not even the Professor knows this about me. So I'm telling you this because I care about you.'

So I told Lava my dark secret, the one thing about me that I always hated.

I told her of the murders I commited, the people that I tortured out of hatred towards them. The men I hacked to pieces with my claws just because they looked at another mutant cross-eyed. How I let my hatred and fear rule me.


Then I told her of the good parts of my past, how my adopted parents who found me one night covered in blood. How they took me in and helped me become calmer. How my adoptive father told me of the horrors he saw in Vietnam and how he came back and heard and felt hatred just because he was 'diffrent', because he was military and many people in those days hated the military. How my father and mother over looked my mutations and saw me as a young man who needed love. I told her about how my parents told me that no matter what, even when life is at it's worst, your friends and loved ones pull you through. I told her that I would be there for her, to help her through the times even when she didn't need help I'd be at her side.

I kissed Lava and pressed a hand gently and unconciously to the cheek baring the scar.
 
Riochet closed his eyes, waiting for Juggernaut's fist to meet his face but instead there was nothing. Riochet opened his eyes to see his opponent was in a daze. Juggernaut loosened his grip on Riochet and dropped him like an article of dirty laundry. Before Riochet could question what was happening, he recieved a mental message from Eve. "Get behind him and get that helmet off, it's the only way to make him vungerable."

Riochet crept behind Juggernaut, who was as still as a statue at this point. He climed on a pile of rubble and removed Juggernaut's helmet. At that moment, the slum once again switched back to the metallic room. Marrow's voice once again boomed over the loud speaker, "You guys need some more work but it seems you understand the importance of teamwork. Eve it's good to know that you have studied our files and know our enemies' weaknesses, however if that were the real Juggernaut, Eve would not have been able to hypnotize him with his helmet on. Riochet there's a telephone call for you in the war room."

"A telephone call?", Riochet asked "Yes it's Xavier from Westchester." Riochet turned towards Eve and smiled, "Hey thanks for the save." He winked at her before heading to the war room.
 
Lifes Dance :The Good, The Bad, And the Evil

Rayvonus

As he walks Out Side He looks up in to the sky He is sudenly STruk by lightning. He sudenly Starts To Change
 
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.
The dream of A Man who Dont Exist Pt 2

prof.X=" That Would Explain Why He Has The Lif memeries Of All Four Rouge, Gambit, Storm, And Wolveren."

"Yes Thats If Professer. I Think I Can Stop The Aging And With your help He Can Live With the Memeries"

Four Hours AgoThe Man Wakes Up

"So Doc WHats Up. Why Do i have thes " He holds up the hand that has The Claws ( Yes He only has one set of claws)

McCoy=" Well it seams Your unique Dna is Changing In to Four Sepret entitys In One Form The two Dominating Dnas Are Gambits And Logans."

Two Hours A go Exit stage Left

"Prof I am Leaving I have top Go I Have to fined My way Gambit Flew A head to New Orliens To Get The Place redy I am startin A New X- Force There Ive Called some budys To Help Out But I am Going To Do It Like A Way word Home Thing A OffShoot Of Your School" With that said Wild Card Walks A way.

One Hour ago A New team Starts

Wild Card Rides off From Xaveirs School with in One Hour He Arives to Gambit Mansion In New Orleins. Gambit Opaned The doors and Greeted Logan La'Beu " Heres The Kye to the place And heres the Codes to The work out room Good luck with your Starting a Team Just Dont mess up My Place Mon Cherrie." And Gambit left I hope Find What your looking For Son."

Wid card Looks Con Fused As he Thinks ~Did He Jucst Call Me Son~

Wild Card Called The Prof in West chester

~~~Well wild I have you your first member for your team Hes just like you are looking for where he belongs Ill send him to you ~~
"Thanks Prof. Whats the Kids Name?"
~~~ Luke Kastrana.~~( He Post in the X-force thred)
" Ok Could I Talk To Riochet "
 
Joseph sat under the tree and looked up into the branches and leaves of it. He felt peaceful and calm sitting here and not thinking about anything. He knew that he had an appointment in the Danger Room soon and he wondered who was going to run him through it and what they were going to make him do. He knew that they wanted to know more about his powers as he did but there was one thing that he wanted to know more, his past. He had asked people that were strong in telepathy to help him bring his past out but they had refused him and told him to see Professor X.

He then heard his name being called out and turned his head to see one of the students standing near the doorway. He picked up his guitar and said sorry to the others then ran to the main building, wondering what was going to happen to him in there.
 
Ooc: Please tell me I'm not the only one confused.





Spiderman stood straight up. Was she for real? Giving him permission to speak? Toying with him?
Oh no.
It was just typical, the only hot woman in the city that showed any interest in him was a complete loon. He should have stayed with Mary Jane.
"Black Widow?" He shook his head, "Well, I'm sure one of the voices in your head helped you with that name."
He stretched, looking back over the rooftop.
"Listen, I have actual work to do tonight, so I was thinking we could do this another time. Why don't you have your agent call my agent. We can have a nice lunch, and go over this whole "toying" thing, sound good?"
He sighed, it must be the tight suit. He took a move towards the edge, ready to leave this whole situation and pretend it was only a weird dream.
 
OOC: You're not.... this thread is going in about fifteen different directions at once.
 
OOC: 15, more like 50.

Riochet picked up the phone, "Hello Marc, I would like to meet with you at my office in Westchester to discuss your future." "My future?" "Yes, I don' think X-men is the right place for you right now but I have a side project I think you'll be interested in. Of course I'll need to test you some more. " "Sure Professor, I'll be there."

Just as quickly as Riochet walked into Gambit's mansion, he walked out, headed to brighter skies in Westchester.
 
Mistake

OOC: Sorry I made a mistake with my last post, Riochet recieved a call from New Orleans and is head there from Westchester.
 
OOC: Ok I am confused as well.. can everyone state what they doing at the moment because I have no clue where anyone is

IC: Eve exited the office a frown on her face. She didn't know where to go from here. Walking down the hall she preyed someone would offer help.
 
OOC: Well right now Joseph is going towards the Danger Room. All he needs is someone to watch him as he trains.
 
Black Widow

"nu uh uh." I shook my head, He continued to walk away.

*Ok, No more playing.* I thought. My eyes grew a dark dark black, void of any color, void of white.

I knew he had spider sense, so I would have to make this quick.

It began to rain. I began to sing , my voice growing almost morbid, "Itsy bitsy spider, caught in a spiders web...down came the rain and washed the spider out."

So I had changed the words, but it was oh so fitting. My arm lashed out as webbing shot from my fingertips. "Down came the rain and washed the spider out." I repeated, my voice to a whisper.

My webbing caught on the two buildings taht extended higher on the two sides, causing a great web to form between them , the outer lacings just formed. I may be a mutant but I couldn't make miracles. A small barrier stood between him and leaving.

"Don't mock me." my voice had changed from playfullness before, to absolute hatred.

Then I giggled again. He was going to drive me crazy, I was already insane, he did that. Oh, he did that.


I danced over to him, my feet graceful, lithe as a ballerinas. Lithe as a spider.

I was right in front of him now, my eyes still pitch black.

"Welcome to my home Spiderman. "
 
Hand

OOC: Hey Siren here's a hand.

Before Riochet left he saw Eve walking the halls, "Hey Xavier's looking for you, they've got him on the phone in the war room."
 
Lord

er oops...i had to reformat cuz of probs...ill post after a few most post i hafta get into the "mood"
 
Joseph walked into the Danger Room and looked around, wondering what was going to happen to him. Suddenly the room changed into an urban landscape and Joseph looked around, still trying to figure out what was going to happen to him. Before he could firgure anything out there was a loud crash to his right and he turned to see Magneto. Joseph stood there for a second, wondering what the hell he was meant to do against an opponent like Magneto.

His concentration was brought back to the Danger Room when a trash can flew towards him, hitting him in the chest and knocking him into a wall. Joseph slid down the wall with a groan and then looked up to see Magneto floating slowly towards him, a steel bar floating just over his right shoulder. Joseph knew that there was no way he would be about to move. Suddenly the steel spike flew towards him and at the last second Joseph's mind screamed out Shadow! and he changed into his shadow form as the spke slammed into the wall.

Joseph then moved away from the wall and changed into his solid form then looked at Magneto who grinned at him a second before he waved his hand, sending a fire hydrant towards Joseph. The fire hydrant flew straight at Joseph and before he could move hit him on the shoulder and Joseph heard a loud crack as he fell to the ground. He looked up at Magneto who was looking at him, the grin still on his face and with all his strength threw a globe of darkness at him, enveloping his upper body. Magneto let out a shout of frustration and began to try and pull the globe off as Joseph fell to the ground, unconscious.
 
He stopped, suddenly becoming very serious. He looked over at Black Widow, unsure of what to do with the situation now.
"You're like me, aren't you? Are you some sort of a clone? Or possibly a symbiot like Venom?"
He had seen that the snake in the grass had left them alone.
"What do you want from me?"
He jumped back down onto the rooftop, walking towards her without fear.
"What are you?"
 
Panthor And the Brood

I think we should take mr. Jamison Here And Have himn take us to the xmen
 
BLACK WIDOW

"Kidding? Oh no, Spiderman." My voice rasped with loathing as I mentioned his name.


"What am I? Oh Spiderman you should know this one." I said, my voice mocking shock.

"I guess I could explain, though I would rather just get this over with."

He had no clue what 'this' was, but I continued...

"I am supposed to be your doom, your destruction, your demise. "

Don't look at me like that. Oh, He really didn't look at me, but I knew the look on his face.

"I am actually an accident. A flook, a product of your destruction. Or....what was supposed to be your destruction."

"You seem confused SPiderman." My voice taking on that diguist as I said his name. "They wanted to destroy you using antibodies of a spider. You can tell what kind they chose. They figured by some advanced technology that the syrum would attack your own spider antibodies and it could take over your body, killing you. Only, it killed me. ...Not exactly, only killing my life, my normalcy, my ..." I stopped.
Waving my hand in a gesture of unimportance, I looked to him again.
"They thought it would be a good idea to see what it would do to me."

I smirked, my two vampiric fangs glistening.

"I am Black Widow, a freak of nature, Spider WOMAN I guess you could say, only....deadlier...and more painful. "


"But I wouldn't want to let the creator of the WONDERFUL syrum down, I should fulfill my purpose."
 
Bastard

OOC: Bastard has just requested to remain at the mansion after being repeatedly rejected by the outside world. He's currently waiting to see if Xavier can convince some of the instructors to help him train, as he's too old (possibly) to be a student.

IC: I thought about going outside, then remembered the rain and decided to stalk the halls for a while. The student shadn't started classes yet, i saw. They were scattered around the campus, talking about this and that, joking and laughing in a manner tht they wouldn't be able to when they left this place.
After wandering for a few minutes, I saw a young man of about twenty walking down the hall. Ahead of him was a young girl, appearing pretty lost.
"Hey Xavier's looking for you, they've got him on the phone in the war room," the man said.
I looked the girl over. Young, shy, possibly her first year here. I wondered if I should stop and talk to her, try to make her feel more at home. But don't smile, I told myself, That'll only make things harder for her.
 
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