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Spyke

Ooc: i know it's short but i dont know what to put :D

I stand there looking at the women, "So your name is Epoch" i smile and there look at my extended spykes, i retract them still smiling.

"No" i say now the smile begins to fade
"Huh?" she says a little confused
"You asked me if it hurts, well it does'nt"
"O,ok" she says
"so, would anyone mind telling me what exactly happened here?"
I look over at Cyclops, "heya, i aint seen you for a while"
I then sit down waiting for a response
 
Originally posted by SuperBoy
As Colossus was leaving he started wondering why did he flip out over a disk? He thought if it could anger him so much that it must be very important to him. So next time he well make sure he well not fail him on another mission. Colossus then transformed in his normal state, got on his bike and left to join Gambit and Pyro.


OOC: Just to let you knew DK Magneto's power's doesn't work against Colossus. Because Colossus in his transformed state is technically not a metal. His skin becomes an organic matter with properties similar to metal, but much more flexible.
OOC: Whoops. I was in an agressive mood whne I wrote that. More ways than one. :D I can edit that.
 
IC : Professor Charles Xavier
Monday, January 27th 7:17AM

My head rests against the soft pillow. My eyes at rest as Evan wakes into the room

"Professor! What happened?!"

"It is a long story Evan, long story"

Evan then has a small conversation with Epoch. They talk back some words to each other when Epoch is about to say something, Scott walks in

"Professor, I want to resign as Leader of the X-Men"

My eyes suddenly open up as I hear these words. Epoch walks out of the room and heads to the restroom. I am in shock at Scott's words.

"Scott, but why?"

"I could have handled Colossus, I could have took him out before he hurt me, before he hurt Jean and before he got away. I don't deserve to be a leader of a team such as this when I cannot handle one man? I just ca--"

Before he can finish I cut him off[/color

"Scott, I want you to think this through, we just suffered a major blow and your mind is clouded. We will discuss this later."

"But Professor.."

"Later Scott"

OOC:
Well, I am tired. :rolleyes:
-aJb
 
OOC: Sorry for being such a lag in this RPG everyone! Going through a bit of a family crisis so this hasn't exactly been top priority. I'm going to read through and catch up as quickly as I can this week. Keep up the great job that you've all be doing so far!

~Barb
 
IC: Cyclops
January 27th, 8:45am

I need to go on a ride. I slowly walked to the garage and went inside my car. I drive at a leisurely pace letting other cars overtake me. I need to think, I must think. Yes there are times that I have done good being the leader. Most of the time I suck and need the others to bail me out. There was that one time when quicksilver ran circles around me. Jean has to levitate him off the ground for me to hit him.

Just look at my mutant power. Someone with a portable laser generator could do what I can. The Prof. said that my mind is clouded but everything is much clearer now. I know Jean can do a better job as leader.

I went back to the mansion and straight to the medical center. If I make Jean as temporary leader for a while then Prof. X would see it my way.

I was about to deliver my speech to Prof. X when I came to a face I’ve not seen before. Logan and Ororo are here too so maybe they brought her. She looks scared and the Prof. is talking to her when I suddenly came in and she looks at me. I was about to introduce myself when a very powerful beam came from her eyes. The beam hits me with so much force that it propelled me through the door and to the wall leaving a dent. I guess I must be lucky that I’m immune to optic blast but the impact still hurts. I passed out while hearing all of their voices calling my name but strangely Jean’s voice seems much clearer as she shouts.

“Scott!”
 
IC: Nick Fury

January 27 8:52

I motion to the helicopter pilot to take it down. As we descend to the lawn of the mansion I take a quick look around. The front gate has been ripped up a is laying is pieces. The front door has had the same treatment. As the chopper touches the ground I throw my cigar to the ground and crush is under my boot.

As I step out I hear a scream coming from inside the mansion. Not sure what's happening I run inside a few well armed men behind me. I reach for my gun but decide I don't want to spook anybody.

"Stop right there."

I look up at the balcony. An African American teenager is standing their, the tips of some bony spikes protruding from his skin. I search my mind for a name. Evan something I think they call him Spyke. Before I realize what's happening one of my men fires his taser. The kids swings to the side and fires a spike that nails the weapon to the floor.

"You heard me dammit! No shooting!" I scream at the guy. I think the kid is about to fire another one when I hear another voice.

"It's okay Evan. He's not here to mess with us."

I look at the speaker. Logan. He's dressed in his Wolverine costume but with his hood down showing his face. I quickly ascend the stair case and look Logan in the face.

"I must speak with Charles Xavier."

I'm sorry but the Professor isn't feeling well right now."

I look at this new speaker. I think her name is Jean Grey or something like that.

"It is an urgent matter. I must see him." As I finish the sentence I hear another voice in my head.

It is okay. I have sensed your presence since you arrived. Come on in and see me."

I don't think I could ever get used to hearing voices in my head but I head on in to the medical bay. Jean leads the way. As I enter I bump in to a mutant I've never seen before. She looks up a little and heads on past me. Inside it's a mess. Broken equipment laying everywhere. Then I realize that there's a kid lying huddled in the corner. Cyclops is on the ground not far away. He is just getting up.

"What was it you needed to tell to me that required a personal visit?"

I look at Xavier. "All right I'm going to be quick about. Not to long ago our computer system was shut down and a hacker got into our database and retrieved some data. Some of it seemed pretty useless, some maps of the ocean floor as well as some other little things. But what else he got wasn't so little. He accessed and downloaded the Oceanus File."

"And that would be?"

"Look, just by confirming the existence of this thing I'm committing a major security breach. At the height of the Cold War panic a scientist named Lionel Barrows planned and created a Doomsday system. He calculated and temperature that a laser would have to be and the exact spots it would have to be applied to melt the polar ice caps in just under two and a half-hours. The lasers would be fired from satellites orbiting above the poles. He calculated that undersea bunkers could be built to protect a third of the American population. Plans for the whole thing as well as the undersea shelters were collected in what later became known as the Oceanus File."

"Why weren't the plans destroyed?"

"That the thing the government realized what an insane plot it was but they also decided to keep it. They buried that thing under the highest security clearance. Only a few people know about it. I don't even know how the hacker found out about it but he did. There is one good piece of news. A team of scientists realized that the heat generated by the lasers would vaporize any satellite they were fired from. so they makes the plan virtually unusable. But still it's no less comforting knowing that some madman has the plans out their."
 
Spyke

I look around trying to decide what exactly has been happening while i've been gone, "Could some one please explain to me what i missed?" i say looking a little angry. I extend my spykes and fire 1 at the wall, "Sorry" i say looking ashamed "it's just that im angry by the state of the mansion"
 
OOC: Forgot to add this in before I posted this. Don't worry about anything, Barb. It'll still be here when you get around to posting. :)


IC: Epoch

January 27th, 8:52am


I splash the water across my face, watching the droplets slide slowing down my flushed cheeks. The reflection in the mirror frightens me more and more with each passing day, signs of my disease growing far more apparent.

Some call the abilities mutants possess a "miracle" or "gift"....I call it a curse. Throughout my childhood I wished nothing more than to be regular...to be accepted. I was never granted that normalcy, my eyes, hands and the parts of my past that I could remember, all giving others reason to discriminate and make my life a living hell.

I sigh heavily as the last of the aching pains course through my left side. The stress of my activities are finally taking a serious toll on me. Like I said, a curse.

Straightening out my jacket to better conceal the CD's inside, I unlock the door, look both ways and head in the direction that accurately appears to lead outside.

Once outside it doesn't take me long to locate a vehicle to leave in, a healthy choice of cars and motorcycles most that are able to exceed 120mph.

"Where are you going?"
I shake Xavier's voice from my mind, trying to leave quickly before he sends one of his little pets out to stop me.

Pulling out my tools, I slide on the nearest bike, and begin slicing wires, smiling largely as the engine comes to life. I ignore several yelling voices behind me as I speed off, maneuvering around the broken gate.

I'd seen what I'd needed to and I flat out refuse to be schooled and reformed into an upstanding "mutant" citizen. That place just has the aura of one of those over the top sensitivity cults..."We love and accept you for who you are." No thanks...

After a few minutes of silent cruising, I relax, taking the time to enjoy the scenery and start brainstorming on a new place to live. The police were most likely all over my old home by now, the gunshots drawing plenty of unwanted attention from the neighbors. A hotel will suit me perfectly for the time being.
I speed up, the road feeling as if it's crawling passed me only slightly faster than a slug.
It isn't too long before boredom sets in.

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9:21am


It seemed that I'd been driving for an eternity as the first signs of civilization crept into view.
'Note to self: Next time catch the jet out of there.'

I pull over at the first motel, double checking my wad of cash before approaching the desk clerk.
"Hi!" I grin at him.

Not bothering to answer, he shifts his weight, the look on his face tense enough to drive away any well paying customer.

The fact that the town closest to an all mutant school is in fact afraid of mutants puts an amused smile on my face. You have to love life and it's swift kicks in the teeth.
"Room #2." He grunts, obviously none too happy that a freak is staying at HIS motel.

I wink at him.
"Thanks."

Brushing off the rude comments he utters about me while my back is turned, I head for my room....just long enough to unload a couple things and put in my last pair of green contacts. Maybe that clerk will take back all those mean things he said now that I look human again. I laugh at the thought...

His eyes burn into me while I walk by him, the hatred radiating from his every pore. I love humans.
Stepping back outside into the cold air, I glance up at multiple looming clouds in the horizon heading this way....a storm's coming.

Keeping my eyes on my feet and my hands inside of my pockets, I walk quietly down the street, only realizing the presence of the female mutant behind me as I entered a near by book store.

She continues on her way, walking past the entrance and glancing hurriedly at me before vanishing around the corner. Ahh, a shape shifter, those ones are usually quite a lot more trouble than their worth, but I'm never one to leave anything up to the imagination.

I poke my head out of the door of the shop, gathering stares from the storekeeping and many pedestrians.
Spotting her further down the street with her back towards me, I slide out of the entrance trying to make it back to my room before I'm spotted.
I'm not sure why, but I'm getting that serious urge to run like hell.
 
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8:54 AM

After a little panicking Epoch decides to get out of Dodge. She quickly runs back into her room and slams the door shut using the deadbolt lock. She pulls her backpack from the closet and begins throwing things that she will need into.

A few seconds later the desk clerk knocks on her door.

“Go away” she says.

“Hey you made a mistake and paid more rent then you were supposed to. I could have kept it but I just couldn’t live with myself if I did” the clerks says to her.

She pauses for a second and then decides to open the door. She removes the deadbolt and opens the door. The clerk stands in front of her…

“It’s you!” Epoch shouts.

“That’s right girlie,” I say as I morph into my true form and connect with a roundhouse kick to her chest.

She falls to the ground, trying to get her breath back.

“The name’s Mystique and you stole something from me and now I want it back.”

Epoch raises her hand and mind goes blank as time stands still.

She throws her backpack over her shoulder and jumps out the window. As she gets her first leg out the window she begins experiencing a sharp pain in her left side.

Time begins to move again and I’m standing in the middle of her room dazed. I look down to where she once sat to find her gone. I hear a thump and see her falling out the window.

I jump out after her. She sits on the sidewalk on all fours trying to overcome the pain and confusion from falling out the window. Before she is able to get to her feet I kick her in the side and then stomp on her right hand with my six-inch heels. I press my heel in to her hand causing her great pain.

“Let’s try this again. You took something from me that is very near to my heart. The necklace is the only thing that I have from my life, from my mother. You took it and now you are going to give it back.”

“I don’t have it,” she responds.

“Don’t lie to me,” I say while pressing the heel further into her hand causing her more pain. I watch her face as she tries to fight off the pain. I point my gun to her head.

Epoch: “I’m not lying and if you kill me you’ll never get your necklace back.”

Mystique: “Where is it?”

I sense a car coming up behind us. I change into a boy Epoch’s age wearing a rock t-shirt and jeans. I pick up Epoch by her hand and lead her into the alley.

“Look girlie I don’t want to hurt you. I’ve been watching you. I feel your pain. I know what it’s like to have the normal one’s pointing at you. You know what I look like. I’m an outcast too. Just take me to the necklace and we can go on happily ever after. Now where is it?”

Epoch: It’s at my home.”

Mystique: “Then let’s go there and don’t try anything funny.”

I grip her right hand tightly and begin walking.

“Lead the way.”
 
IC: Storm

4:11 P.M.

Settings: The War Room, The Cockpit


"Ororo, while Wolverine and Rouge are on a separte mission, I want you and Beast to go and trace down Epoch at once. Cerebro has detected her body heat near the Bayville area and it seems our old friend Mystique is with her"

"Professor do you think Mystique as any contection with Magento this time?"

"Probably not, after Magento proved his true side to her. I pretty sure Mystique is solo"

"Why would Mystique want the girl anyway Professor?"

"I'm not quite sure Hank, you two must find out"COLOR]

With that said, Beast and I headed out but before we left....

"Storm, Beast. I trust that you both will bring Epoch home to safety and be careful we don't know what tricks Mystique has up her sleeve."

As Beast and I walked towards the Cockpit, I couldn't help but sense Beast's hesitation. Beast is no stranger to these missions. Before he left to finds is way in human life. Hank, Logan, and I were Xavier's first students. He has trained us well, actually these are one of the times that he told us that we might face.

"Ororo, maybe Epoch herself is evil"

"Hank evil is something that is created with in, this child screams for help and as X-men we are here to protect her."

"Storm your thoughts are wise but maybe your wrong. Maybe we're all wrong about her. We are traveling around the world for this girl and look at us we finally located her but it's this feeling inside. This doubting feeling. Maybe we're all wrong about her. I mean haven't you been tempted to join the side of Magneto or any other mutant race that used their abilities to punish those who hate and fear us?"

Hank was right. Every mutant has there doubting point especially us X-men. We're the only one who have sworn to protect humanity but sometimes you just feel this demon inside of you. Wanting human to feel your pain, your torture. Maybe we're too late to reach out to Epoch. Maybe she already made of her mind to use her gifts for the greater evil.

As Beast put his head down in questionable pity, I put my hand on his shoulder to let him know that he's not alone. With that embrace we both entered the Blackbird and prepared ourselves for combat not just with Mystique but perhaps with Epoch herself. The girl that we are suppose to protect. God I hope Xavier is right, like he always is.
 
IC: Epoch

9:44am


"Where exactly are we going?"
She ignores me, gripping my hand a little tighter as we continue....I don't think she realizes that as long as I can turn my fingers away from my hand, I can use my powers on her.

Forcing her to stop, I smile.
"Look, I'm really not going to make it that far without resting. Let's just go back to my motel room so I can sleep."

She stands there for a minute or two, thinking over something I wasn't asking for, I was telling.
"30 minutes."

I pull my hand from hers,
"I'm gonna need more time than that. I don't think you understand what just happened to me back there...if I don't rest, I die."

Her face looks almost pleased at my statement...I can tell we'll get along just fine....if I don't kill her first...or vice versa.

"I'll be around."
She leaves my side...probably heading off somewhere to watch me while I sleep. It's enough to make you feel creepy inside.

Once she vanishes I let out a loud gasp, finally allowing my pain to visibly effect me. God this is annoying. What good are powers if you can't use them?

Clutching my left hand, I slowly head back towards the motel window, not wanting deal with that clerk...that is if she hadn't already taken care of him...

Pain and death have always been fears of mine...not so much mine, but that of others. I'm not sure why.

I slide silently back into the window, falling onto the bed with a loud sigh. I just need some sleep...
 
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IC: Cyclops

10:10am

I woke up with Jean kneeling at my side. Damn that hurts. I see the space where the door of the medical center once was. So that’s how someone feels when I shoot them with my optic blast. The worst thing is they all saw the whole thing. Not minding the pain I stand up and brush the dust on my clothes.

“Sorry, I’ll fix the door later.” I said without looking at them.

I turn to leave when a hand held my shoulder.

“Scott you’re hurt, let me look at it”

“I’m ok, it’s just a scratch.”

I walked to the garden wanting to be alone. The blast itself didn’t hurt but the impact through the door and to the wall does. This day just keeps getting better and better.

A high pitch sound came from behind shattering the tranquility of the garden. I quickly turn around and there floating in front of me is Magneto the master of magnetism. This is definitely not my day.
 
Originally posted by rapper

A high pitch sound came from behind shattering the tranquility of the garden. I quickly turn around and there floating in front of me is Magneto the master of magnetism. This is definitely not my day.
OOC

:eek:

Yipers! I know we had a plan and all but I wasn't expecting that. I guess I'll have an RPG post up later.

:eek: Zoinks!
 
OOC: *pokes head in* Yeah, an unfamiliar face by now I know. Finally had time to catch up on all that I missed...and heck did I miss a lot! Just going to be a short one before I can fully jump back in here. Thanks for being dears and bearing with me!

IC: Jean Grey

Around 10:10am

Even without using my abilities I can see Scott's thoughts written all over his face, even though I know he does his best to hide it. I had heard by word of mouth, mansion's not that big, about Scott's little moment with the Professor. If only he knew how perfect he is to be a leader, I wish he could just be more confident. Course this day has been going less than well, and it isn't even noon yet! Looked like Scott took a bad hit from that blast, but it's not like he'd ever admit how much pain he's in or how he aches. Vainly I try and get him to lie still for just a moment longer, or to check him over, but he wont have it as I follow him to the garden ---

Something's not right

A blast thrusts me back and ahead of me I see Scott slam into the door and then the wall. Just how many times has he gotten battered today? Lowering my arms from my face I see the destruction of a portion of the garden strewn before me...Magneto hovering above it.

"Magneto!"

I can't help but exclaim. Why would he be here? To make such a direct attack on the mansion, it seems so unlike him. No doubt Professor Xavier is more than well aware that something's up.
 
IC: Magneto

January 27 around 10:12

Foolish mortals. For months I have waited, biding my time till the right moment. I'll wait no more. The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants can rot in hell. My time is now. The time for homo sapien superior is NOW!

I glide over the earth, harnessing the magnetic field to move effortlessly. At this altitude know one can see more. Ah, Xaviers mansion comes into view as I slow my speed.

I eagerly look, hoping the time is right. Yes indeed fate is with me today. The one called Cyclops is sulking in a gardern.

Making my move I desencd to the earth. No doubt all Xavier will send his little pets out but I am more than prepared to handle them.

"Magneto!" Cyclops gasps. He stumbles backwards before firing an optic blast. I create a magnetic shield and easily delfect it. A grin strays across my face. I stare him right in the eye.

"POLARIS."

"Aaaaahhhh!" Cyclops drops the ground shaking for a moment then stands up rigid. Jean Grey comes running out of the mansion with the other pets right behind her.

"What have you done to Scott?"

"I have opened his eyes! No longer will he be blinded by your idealism! Go Cyclops defend us!"

Obeying my orders he starts to fire optic blasts into the middle of the X-Men. Charles wheels out into the sun.

"No Professor get back into the house."

"No, I will deal with Magnus."

I grip his wheel chair, pulling it forward. "Don't call me Magnus. I am MAGNETO! And don't think your mental assualt will work either while I'm wearing this helmet."

I tire of this game. I order Cyclops to my side. Willing a force bubble of magnetic energy around us we soar into the air.
 
OOC: Don't worry BLACKHEART, I'm not forgetting about you. ;) I have something planned.


IC: Epoch

9:45am


I roll over, staring at the ceiling for a minute or two before swiftly sitting up. This is ridiculous...now's my chance to run, and I'm laying down. What's wrong with me?

Grabbing my bag, I fling open the door, run down the hallway and outside into the sunlight. It takes me a minute to locate my bike and start it up. I can't fight her alone...I'm going to need help.

I turn back towards the direction I came from as I hear her voice yelling behind me...looks like I'll be staying at the mansion longer than I'd hoped.

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10:15am


Glancing down at the speedometer, I smile, almost breaking 180mph and seriously feeling like I'm flying. She's long gone.

It doesn't take me too long to locate the mansion and navigate around the wreck of a front gate, hopping off the bike to search around the campus for someone. Hey, there they are....I stop walking, slightly confused at the situation unraveling before me. Who is that?

He and...Cyclops, I think, rise from the ground.
Charles doesn't look exactly thrilled as they ascend...I groan, my conscience telling me to interfere.
I'm going to kill myself if I don't stop.

"HEY!" I shout, gathering attention from all involved as I stand numbly infront of them. This should be interesting...I hold out my hand...blue erupting from my fingers....killing me inside.
'Just hold on for a second, Epoch...just for a second.'
 
IC: Cyclops
10:13am

Magneto has surrounded himself and me with a magnetic field that allowed us to float away. Any attack done is easily deflected by the magnetic field and now Prof. Xavier tries to stop Magneto by a telepathic attack. It didn’t work because of Magneto’s helmet and used his magnetic powers to propel his wheelchair backward. That’s a good move cause he may try to use his telepathy on me.

Jean seems about to use her powers so I lift my shades and fire a blast through the field and hitting in front of her. The blast throws her back making the others attend to her. This is the best opportunity to escape.

Suddenly I hear something approaching from the gate. I look and see Epoch as she stops and posed to use her power. I don’t think so a quick blast sends her flying away.

Why can’t they understand this is for their own good and the good of all other mutants? Magneto placed a hand on my shoulder and I know I did well. With no more opposition we float up and disappear in the distance.
 
OOC: Hi, after going through the rigorous trial process I have taken on Avalanche, so uh, here it goes.

IC: Avalanche 10:30 AM
I walk out of the house, going to pick up the stupid newspaper. That jerk Pietro has been working us harder than ever lately, it's really ticking me off. But he and Magneto must be really stupid if they think we'll go along with them, or Xavier. But even though we could beat Pietro on his own, Magneto has other guys. We need to wait for there to be two or three here at a time.
I hear a barking sound from inside. "Blob, get me my lunch. I told you I need it by 10:30 or you'll be sorry you fat slob! Toad jump." "Huh!" Was his reply. "God, when I say jump You say how high!"
That jerk really has it coming to him. I pick up the newspaper and start to walk back. "Avalanche, it doesn't take that much time to get the paper! Blob where's my lunch! Toad get me my remote. Wanda clean up this mess!" As a I walk in I see two familiar faces approaching. This day might just turn out better than I thought.
 
IC: Magneto
Around 10:20 AM

Cyclops and I start to make good our escape. We fly unhindered through the air. A smile of satisfaction crosses my lips whena roaring sound catches my ear. I turn in time to see a mutant looking girl come roaring in on a motorcycle. She hops off the bike and runns toward us.

"HEY!" She shouts gathering the attention of the X-Men and myself. Can it be?

She outstretches her hands and something begins to happen. It's as if the world is spinning out of control. I'm hardling moving, I CAN'T move. She begins to weaken, the effect starts to wear off. Cyclops is able to fire a blast, knocking her backwards. We soar off.

10:30

We descend in front of the boarding house that is the home of the Brotherhood of Evil mutants. We walk inside. Instatnly everyone in the rooms stands up, a shocked look on their face. Collussus, Pyro and Gambit are standing in the corner. I address them all.

"The time is now my friends. The time is now. You are to attack the X Mansion with all your strenght, and whatever the cost, bring me the one called Epoch unharmed."

I turn to Cyclops and we leave.
 
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