RPG X-Men .:: Project Revamp ::.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]As soon as they cleared the building, they cut around the back until they were out above the humans. Sayuri instantly spread her wings and took to the sky. She turned in a swift circle, hommed in on Gus's running image and dived down after him. Moving quickly, she caught up and followed him slowly for a few moments before overtaking him with a clap of her wings.[/i]

Gus: Interesting. Where's Ken?

Ken: I'm here. Had to run quick though.

Sayuri: Where are we going?

Gus: To the Institute.

Sayuri: Okay. What's that?

Gus: You'll see.

Sayuri: ......ooookay.[/COLOR]

[PiroMunkie]

[size=1][i]Oz continued on his frenzied, yet amusing, dash for the roof as the fire alarm blared in his ears. Even over the alarm he could still hear the incessant shouting of the security.

Quickly, he came to another stairwell. This one would finally put him on the roof, the concrete stairs gave it away. Oz made haste up them going four or five at a time with his long, lanky legs. In the same motion as his final step he burst through the door throwing it shut behind him. He wasted no time in locking. He wanted them to follow.

The roof door flung open even harder than Oz had pushed it open as one... two... [u]five[/u] security guards plowed through. They all came to an abrupt stop as it did not take long to find their prey. Oz stood on the ledge of the building, gripping it by the toes of his boots with his arms crossed.

The security and proceeded with caution...[/i]

[b]Sec. A:[/b] " Son, we're not going to hurt you. Step back from the ledge. "

[i]Oz chuckled to himself briefly.[/i]

[b]Oz:[/b] " You want me to step back? I can take a step back... "

[i]He taunted the security lifting one foot backwards from the edge of the building. Just to see the panic that hid under these faces was such simple amusement. He could see beads of sweat ooze from their every more every moment he kept his foot off the concrete.[/i]

[b]Oz:[/b] " You are not going to catch me. "

[i]Another officer spoke from behind making an advance to forward his voice.[/i]

[b]Sec. B:[/b] " Son, a simple referral to the principal is not worth this. Please, step... [i]forward[/i] from the ledge. "

[i]Oz seemed slightly appalled by this officer's words. He moved his foot back to the building and looked at all of them curiously.[/i]

[b]Oz:[/b] " You think [i]that[/i] is what this is about??? "

[i]Before the officers could even respond Oz scoffed and took a quick leap back into the air keeping his body outsretched. Immediately he could he the frightened shouts of the security who, as he looked up to the place he jumped from peered down to watch him fall. His body made two well rounded backflips beofre he finally came in contact with the pavement in a fluent movement into a crouch. The crack against the pavement shot through the air. As his body took in the force of the impact he immediatly exerted it making way in a mad sprint away from the school...[/i][/size]

[Justin]

[i]"I'm so freakin' lost. And tired. I hate the rain. I would do something about it, but I haven't slept in days. I haven;' eaten in ever longer. I can't afford the energy it would take to manipulate things enough. What can I do?

It's their fault. They left me out here to die. I thought I could trust them. I thought they were my friends. No. I knew they hated me. Everyone has always hated me. Humans because I'm a mutant; mutants because I'm not even a normal mutant."[/i]

[b]Jyn laughed out loud at the oxymoron he had just thought of.[/b]

[i]"Normal mutant. Hah, how funny...how pathetic they are. How even more loathesomely pathetic humans are. This entire planet is filled to it's brim with pathetic beings...I hate them."[/i]

[b]Just as these thoughts began to echo in his mind, he realized he had fallen on the ground from exhaustion. He thought about getting up, but even the thought was tiring. He passed out a moment later.[/b]

[A day or two later...[/i]

[b]Jyn awoke in the hospital. This wasn't the kind of hospital he remembered from his childhood though. [/b]

[i]"Oh, yes....I see. This is the mutant ward."[/i]

Nurse: Hey, you awake?

Jyn: Yes. I'm hungry, give me something to eat, now.

Nurse: It's not lunch time yet...I'm sorry.

Jyn: No. You're not sorry for not being able to feed me. I'm sure you take joy in that. You're sorry...because you're human. But I'm feeling slightly generous at the moment, so I won't bring the judgment on you that you deserve just yet.

Nurse: Uh..uh..

Jyn: If you cannot feed me now, I ask you to at least bring me something to drink. And also, take off these ridiculous straps.

Nurse: I've already brought you a glass, it's there on the table, but I won't remove those straps.

Jyn: Do you think me dangerous?

Nurse: All of your kind are dangerous.

Jyn: How prejudice. What would you call prejudice between human and mutants? Special oppression? Does that make you a specist? Haha...

Nurse: I don't find you funny.

Jyn: Of course not. It cannot be funny if you cannot understand, and being that you're human, I'm surprised you can even understand the words I'm saying. You can, can't you?

Nurse: You're all scum.

Jyn: No, this is not true. [i]My[/i] personality may be scum, but at least I'm not the prehistoric soup you are. Just go. I don't need you here.

[i]The next day[/i]

??: Mr. Kile?

Jyn: Yes?

??: I'm Agent Anderson, this is Agent Smith. We're reprsentatives of the Office of Classification. We're here to find out all we can about you, and mark you, so that it'll be known who and what you are.

Jyn: Heh...no, you're not. If you are, then you've in actuality, come here to die.

Anderson: No, sir...actually, we are here for what I said. Please, don't make us hurt you.

Jyn: Hurt me? You...hurt me? I find your audacity laughable. Please, monkey, leave me alone.

Anderson: You won't be released until you've been registered.

Jyn: I'll be released whenever I like. I think I like now.

[b]Just as he aid it, the straps came loose, and he rose of the bed. The wall behind him crumbled, revealing the boiler room. He floated in, and quickly built the wall back up where it had been, ceiling everything back in place.[/b]

[i]"Now, to find a place to stay."[/i]
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Sorry my intro was so late. I've been busy.

-Justin

[Flash]

Damien ambled up to the store counter, hands deep in the warm, velvet pockets of his jacket. With a fake smile, he removed his sunglasses, and pulled the toothpick from out of his mouth.
"Could I have a pack of cigarettes?" he asked, politely.

"Certainly. Can I see some I.D.?" the clerk answered. Damien instantly whipped out a blatantly fake drivers license, and shot another cheesy grin at the attendant. She gave him a skeptical glance, and held onto the plastic card.
"Excuse me Sir, I'm going to go and get my Supervisor." she said.
Damien nodded and watched as the clerk went to a back room, the managers office. When he was sure no-one was looking, his arm transformed in a wisp of hazy steam. It was now a translucent grey, spectral in appearance. This was his latest trick--'Wraithing' specific parts of his body.

He reached his hand through the back of the till. Once he was sure he had his arm in far enough, he transformed his hand back to normal, only a section of his forearm remaining in the Spectre-like state. He grabbed hold of as many of the larger notes as he could--He wasn't interested in Ones, Fives or Tens.

The manager peered out from a window in his office, his beady eyes scanning Damien's face. The Mutant smiled back at the bald little man, who turned to the store clerk, and nodded. As she returned to the counter, Damien retracted his hand from the till, along with roughly $500 cash.

"Alright Sir, what brand would you like?"
"Whatever's cheapest," Damien replied, as he reached into his pocket, and pulled out a Five dollar bill, slapping it down on the counter. The attendant turned around and reached for a red box of cigarettes, and placed them on the counter.

"That'll be $5.79."
"Oh, really? That's a shame. I've only got Five. You sure you can't just let me slide," he looked at her name badge. "Cheryl?"
"I'm sorry Sir, that's not possible."
"Fine, fine. I'll go without."
He picked up his money, and pulled his sunglasses out of his front pocket, and put them on. He placed the toothpick back between his teeth and walked out of the store.

Some five minutes later, he found an out-of-the-way bench and took a seat, counting his money. $520, not a bad haul for such a small convienience mart. Damien stashed the money in his wallet, and checked his watch. He should have been in class [i]hours[/i] ago.

[Juu]

[color=purple] [size=1]Students filed out of the school, some soaked by sprinklers that had switched on shortly after the fire alarm. The schoolyard buzzed with clamor, as the sirens of firetrucks could be heard up the street. Firefighters leaped from the vehicle, a few dashing into the school. Demi weaved through the crowd, digging her way towards the principal. She tapped him on the shoulder a few times, until he finally turned around.

"What started the fire?" Demi asked, raising her voice.

"They're not sure. It started in the janitor's closet." The principal replied, seeming just as confused as everyone else.

Demi nodded, and turned back towards the street. A few figures were seen across the yard, moving away from the school. One seemed to be flying, shortly behind the other, who was running. Mutants. One was from the insitute, the other was unfamiliar. Once they crossed the street, Demi shrugged, and walked back over to the crowd. [/color] [/size]

[DeathKnight]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Oz, does he go to the institute?

[b]Gus[/b]: I'm not too sure, but he seemed to know me though.

[b]Ken[/b]: ... mmm...

[b]Gus[/b]: We'll run into him again. No reason to stop and stand around.

Gus began to jog down the street and Ken looked around, silently, as Sayuri followed Gus. Ken hesitantly followed, muttering various curses at the school, and himself for no obvious reason.[/color]

[ShimmeringFeyd]

Xavier spoke in light tones to the seated Yosho. The young mutant was sitting indian style with his eyes closed. Xavier was behind him, as always in his wheel chair. Their backs were to eachother and neither spoke, yet they were deep in communication.

The room they were in was slightly more furnished, a simple bed, a small tv and a mini-frigerator. This was Yosho's room, below the campus of the institute and adjacent to Hyde's stainless steel cage.

The professors mind weaved through Yosho's psyche with both skill and caution. It was dark inside his thoughts, purple clouds loomed in all directions. Confusion, doubt and despair were all that remained inside what was once a mind full of life. And in one part, there was nothing but raging storms and endless infernos. The part where the beast called Hyde laid dorment waiting for any reason to strike out.

Xavier finally opened his eyes blinking once while his mind reset itself. "It seems we haven't made much progress recently Yosho. As i've said before all our efforts are futile as long as you allow Hyde to remain."

[COLOR=purple]Yosho remained seated and kept his eyes closed. "I am aware of this, yet I do indeed have the ability to remove that failure of my mind anytime I wish. [/COLOR]

Xavier was mildly surprised and a note of doubt was in his voice. "Truly now? This is quite a leap, you rarely speak of your counterpart in such an ill manor. Do you really believe you can defeat him?"

[COLOR=purple]"Of course, I can remove that no count anytime I choose."[/COLOR]

The professors mind pushed with speed and strength, yet pure surprise stopped him from using his full strength and Yosho's now mammoth fist slammed into the side of his wheel chair. It twirled and snapped under the impact slamming into the nearby wall shaking Xavier like a rag doll.

[COLOR=purple]Yosho moved with demonic speed and threw his bulging shoulders into the same wall. The weaker metal and bricks shattered and crumbled ontop of the temporarily stunned professor toppling his broken chair and burying him under the rubble. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=purple]The beast that used to be Yosho looked over his handiwork. Alive but no longer a threat, exactly as he had planned. It moved to the other room and opened the steel door stepping inside the prison made just for it. It had great strength now but it hadn't pushed too far so its mind was still mostly intact. Though no longer a complete genius, it was still able to follow its plan. Something the thing remembered perfectly as it slammed a hand into just the right spot in the ceiling. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=purple]Water began bursting out from the broken fire sprinklers and the creature moved back into the other room closing the door tightly behind him. It waited patiently as the air tight room filled up bit by bit. Counting off the time in its mind, it took a stance and began roaring to itself.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=purple]Muscles bulged and his already large form began increasing to even more mammoth proportions. As he began passing eight feet tall, and the limits of its strength, its mind melted away. Reason, thought, ambition, sanity, all these things fell deep into the subconsious. As the last of his memories followed suit, one last word echoed in its mind.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=purple]Freedom!![/COLOR]

[COLOR=purple]The monster crashed into the door with impossible strength pushing it into the flooded room. The steel walls buckled and expanded falling back on their supports, yet the slightly weaker ceiling had no such reinforcements. And the whole Institute trembled just as a geysour exploded from beneath the floor of the west wing of the campus.[/COLOR]

[Nightwing]

OOC: Sorry I haven't posted I have been gone for a while. But as you can see I'm back.

Ray had walked out the gym not believing what had just happened. He was sleeping good then out of know where the water sprinklers comes on and wakes him up. As he was leaving the building he notice the time. It was almost time for him to be out school. So he decided once he got out side instead of waiting and going back in that he was going to go back to the mansion. Once he was out side he walked all the way to the front of the building. Went over to the car that he had to barrow for school this morning. He looked around to make sure there was know one around to witness him use his powers. There was know one in sight. So once again he had put his hand on the hood of the car and gave it an electrical start. Once started he got into the car and left to go to the mansion.

[Gavin]

[font=courier new]I hope this hasn't ended already, just as I get back.

[i]Lucas sat in the cafeteria eating his lunch, it had been an interesting day so far, Mr. Burnham just might kill himself from all the abuse he has taken from the differant students, and although Lucas had been very much entertained it was a just a silly little joke. Lucas stood up and took his tray away, after cleaning up he made for the exit of thew cafeteria but was blacked by a very, very angry looking Mr. Burnham. Hmmmm veins showing from beneath the skin, skin color reaching a deep purple, teeth gritted and showing, either he's just been castrated or he's just come from another bad class. Ahh well maybe a heart attack is in order.[/i]

[i]Mr. Burnham[/i]: Vallon if you don't get outta my way right now I'll have you doing detention for the rest of the school year !!! [i]Spit flying intermittetedly between words[/i].

[i]Lucas[/i]: [I]Wiping face[/i]: Well that makes two showers in one day, and by the way sir...[/i]laughs[/i] it is customary to ask politly if you want somebody to move.

[i]Mr. Burnham[/i]: WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE I'VE HAD JUST ABOUT ENOUGH OF YOU AND YOU SMART *** FRIENDS, NOW I DON'T REALLY GIVE A **** IF YOU WANT ME TO ASK POLITELY, GET THE HELL OUTTA MY WAY RIGHT NOW....

[I]Lucas[/i]: [i]Cooly[/i] Make me.....lardass

[i]Burnham was fuming and if he could have gotten any angrier than this Lucas had just done it, pulling a camera phone from his pocket Lucas took a snap shot of the now enraged Burnham and sent it to Gus to have a look. Now he'd done it Burnham was one pissed off oaf and it looked like he was going to charge Lucas down. Taking one step forward Burnham was now roughly reaching Lucas's nose with his forehead it looked as though he was going to pull a knife on Lucas, but Lucas remained calm in the face, well bald spot actually, of death[/i]

[i]Mr. Burnham[/i]: Ohh you think you're a real tough guy don't you, well let me tell you this Mr. Vallon you may be new to this school, this area and even this country but if you think that and exemplary record like yours will save you from at least suspension in this matter you are very, very, wrong.

[i]Lucas[/i]: OK enough off this, [i]Rubbing hands together and extending one towards Mr. Burnham[/i] can't we all just get along and be buddies.....yeah right [i]in a low voice[/i].

[i]Mr. Burnham[/i]: Ohh you think saying you're sorry will get you off the hook, I believe in second chances Mr. Vallon but you have done something well beyond the merrit of one..... MOVE NOW !!!!

[I]Lucas[/i]: Ohh alright, listen there some realy good gello at the counter you should try it, it'll definatly make you fell better [i]Sarcasticly[/i] now how about a hug ?

[i]Burnham just enraged puched his way past Lucas, Lucas noticed that one of his laces were untied and at that moment Burnham tripped, responding from expereince Lucas slowed down time and caught Burnham before he collapsed, like a whale. The expresion on his face was priceless, like a mixture of torn fury and hatred mixed with the obligation to say thank you. Grumbling a thank you in nearly inaudible words he said that this wasn't their last conversation and walked inside. Lucas laughed to himself and walked outside and was greeted by Gus and the group.[/i][/font]