RPG X-Men Evolution: The Next Mutation

[Manic Webb]

[color=darkblue]Oops. Saturday, huh? Let me nullify that other post with this one...[/color]
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Get on the bus, and sit on the school roof. This is what Pan did everyday. Not today, however. Today was Saturday.

Pan had gotten a call the night before from Mrs. Jean Summers of the Xavier Institute. The staff wanted to talk to him about helping him control his powers and learning to integrate into society. Pan had no problem with this, to begin with. He looks perfectly normal, and his powers could easily be misinterpreted for good old fashioned ingenuity.

Still, he left his aunt's house and started walking. She wasn't much of a cook, so it was probably best that he get a bite to eat along the way. Besides, it was a long walk to that secluded mansion just outside of town. He would probably need to pick up a bottle of water and a few snacks for the walk.

[i]What the heck was I thinking?[/i] he thought to himself, [i]They offered to send their teleporter, or someone with a car. Did I accept? Noo. I just had to walk the whole way, didn't I?[/i]

[Jokopoko]

[COLOR=TEAL][SIZE=1][B]OCC: *Sigh* Did people read my recruitment thread? It appears not, Prof. Xavier has left the Institute and so have the other teachers from the original series, that sorted, good ^-^.
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Scott's eyes flashed dangerously behind his glasses as he gave the intruder a look over. He was a teenager, around 16 or 17 and his Mutation, what ever it was, wasn't evident. All Scott knew was that the kid had trashed the Auto-Cannons and all he had with him was a single Katana. He looked over the Jean and she noded in understanding, she took on a look of concentration as she tried to probe the boys mind, but after a few moments she turned to Scott.

["I can't get into his mind, he must have some kind of psychic barrier in effect"] He told him in his mind.

Scott grimaced as he saw the others preping for a battle if need be, [I]'What are we doing',[/I] Scott thought, [I]We're the X-Men, we're ment to be the good guys in this fight.[/I]. He relaxed his stance and looked to the others to do the same and walked towards the teen with his hand out-streched.

"We don't want to fight you, I'm Scott and if you'd like to talk to us about your gift, you can come in and take a look around if you'd like" Scott said, hoping he sounded and looked friendly enough.[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Heartless Me]

[i]Randy blinked and smiled at Paper and nodded remembering something as he blushed.[/i]

Grav: Ummm. I just remembered it's saturday you can go back to bed if you want.

Paper: (laughing) I'm awake now. there ain't no going back to sleep for me. *smiles.*

[i]She gives him a playful pat on the shoulder and they walk down into the kitchen when lance is currently cooking breakfast. he went to the fridge and poured himself a glass of milk then turns around to address the younger people.[/i]

Avalanche: Good morning kids.

Paper and Grav: Good morning Lance.

Avalanche: I hope you slept well.

Paper: That we did, even if i did get woke up early.

Grav: Come on! you would have slept all day!

Paper: So what.

Grav: Oi... oh well. so Lance, what's on the schedule for today?

Avalanche: oh nothing much really, just make sure your homework is done for school and possibly do some one on one training or small groups.

Grav: Sounds like fun.

Avalanche: Good.

[i]Lance smiles at them as he places the food at their table. the two immediately begin to eat.[/i]

[Kwai]

[i]Grinning slightly at the offer, Gen shook his head.

"No thank you... I'm just here to ... have fun..."

With that, Gen suddenly faded from their view, though in reality he was just forcing their minds to ignore him. Smiling at the sudden confusion which swept through the X-Men, Gen closed one of his eyes, and in a moment, he made an exact replica of himself, though unreal.

"Well..." he said through his image "Come on..."

His image brought the blade horizontally in front of it, then again faded from their view. But wait....

Gen collapsed on the ground, clutching his head. His hypnosis faded, and his image disappeared as well. Groaning and gasping from the familiar pain, Gen claws his heads in desperation. Not now. Not now of all the possible times... He didn't want to kill them for god sakes... [/i]

[Gavin]

[color=#707875][size=1][I]Van sat down on the next to the bench along with his uncle, the two had been sparring in a boxing match, sweat dripped down Van's forehead as he had dodged his uncle's last shot and his back with one of his own. It was a tight match as Ben had endurance and strength but Van had speed and agility, but in the end same as every other time he sparred with his uncle Ben won, but as his uncle would always say Van was getting better and better. Van walked over to the drinks counter and picked up a soda and a bottle of water, he threw the water to his uncle and drank off the soda as fast as he was able letting off a burp of satisfaction.[/I]

[b]Ben:[/b] [I]Laughs[/I] Don?t be a pig Van I raised you better than that.

[b]Van:[/b] Hehehe, say that again in the ring old man.

[b]Ben:[/b] You wanna go another few rounds, my pleasure but your buying the drinks this time and have water it's better for you.

[b]Van:[/b] Well then, [I]Taking off towel and walking towards the ring[/I] I guess I'll just have to beat you.

[b]Ben:[/b] You can try but you know what will happen.

[I]Both entered the ring again and the sparring began, Ben always let Van come to him and as usual Van did, but this time he came in a lot quicker and a lot harder. Van wasn't going to go easy on his uncle this time, if he wanted to spar then Van would, no more letting his uncle win. Ducking right from a shot to his head Van hooked his uncle right to the chin, stumbling back Ben commented on how he felt about holding back against his nephew. Van merely said that he was just wasting time as Van had always let him win, Ben laughed and went back into the match, his nephew's dodging was much quicker and his punches were harder maybe he was holding back or maybe........[/I]

[b]Ben:[/b] I thought we'd agreed that you weren't to use your mutant powers when we spar.

[b]Van:[/b] Oh well, there went my master plan, tell you what we'll call it a draw.

[I]Van sat thinking of these old memories of times with his uncle as he sat on the bus to Bayville. The bus was just entering the town and his eyes snapped open out of the dream he'd been having, getting off the coach he saw that it was fairly early in the morning, maybe around 8ish. Turning to a passer-by on the street he asked where he could find Professor Xavier's school for the Gifted, the person showed him where he could find it and wished him good day. Van looked around Bayville it was a nice little town and it was a nice Saturday to be there, the stores were beginning to open and he could smell some food being cooked at the hotdog stand to his left. Walking to the building where he supposed would become his new home. Hearing raised voices he turned into the driveway and right into the confrontation[/I][/size][/color]

[Gohan]

[I]Jack opened the door to his room and walked inside. It was pretty big. It had a hgue bed against the far wall, he had his own bathroom, a fridge, a TV.

[b]Jack:[/b] I could get used to this.

He put his bag down on the floor and started to unpack his stuff straight away. Wen he hung his last pair of jeans in the closet and walked into the bathroom where he put away his toothbrush and other toiletries. He walked back into the main room and noticed something he handn't notcied when he first came in.

Hanging on the back of the door was a navy jump suit with yellow, shoulders, a yellow X across the chest, a yellow belt and boots and yellow gloves which had a strip of navy around the knuckle.

[b]Jacjk:[/B] I take it this is my X-man suit. I'll get changed to see how it fits.

Jack put on the suit. It was a great fit and made moving around easy. He decided to go and find the others in the danger room, where ever that was. He went downstairs into the basement and the first room he walked into was the danger room control room where all the other students were waiting for someone to come back.[/i]

[KKC]

[B][COLOR=darkblue]Adam shook his head in confussion. First thing he knew, Some intruder was about to attack and now, suddenly, he was on his knees growling about not killing someone. He didn't even fall from the position he had been in before. "What the hell is going on?" Adam heard the confussed voice of Danny beside him. They watched as the intruder lay on the ground still mumbling om about killing them.

"Stand your ground... he might be preparing for an attack." Jean said taking half a step back as if the kid was about to leap from the ground and slash at her with his katana. Adam didn't know what unknown curiosity grabed onto his mind, but he started to inch his way over to the shaking figure on the ground. [I]"Whats going on with him?"[/I] Adam asked himself silently. He had gone around so that Scott wouldn't be able to see him until he was closer to the person.

He was with in 5 feet of the intruder when Scott yelled out to him. "Bats, what do you think your doing? get back over here!" He yelled, but Adam came closer taking bigger steps as he went. 4 feet, 3 feet, 2 feet, he was standing above him now. Adam's right foot rested next to his head, which was being held by the person's hand. "Are you...." Adam started. "Ok?"

Suddenly....[/COLOR] [/B]

[Vicky]

[SIZE=1][B]OOC: Suddenly what? lol.

IC:

The intruder knocked Bats back with an huge amount of power. Bats almost knocked Danny over, but Danny jumped out of the way. Danny growled...his hands at his side like cat's claws...his brown eyes gleaming.
"Your idea of fun is sick!" Danny said in a shallow voice still growling.

Danny pulled Bats up and looked a Scott. What was he supoosed to do? Scott was going to make the next move...maybe..but Danny didn't want to clash with Scott, no way. Danny looked at Adam.
"Are you ok?" He grumbled.
"Yeah, thanks Panth." The intuder seemed to be laughing...but Danny couldn't sense anyhting...his head was blured...He whipped his tail and growled louder....he wanted to scratch this guy up, who ever he was...[/B][/SIZE]

OOC: Sorry if it's short...neck..ouch...stupid winter! Owww...dead sorry...there might be a few mistakes...I've been ill lately...

[Yoda]

[B]Scott:[/B] Lightning... you got him?

[B]Craig:[/B] Yeah Scott, he ain't getting away again.

Craig had the ability to draw electricity from anywhere, including the natural battery that was the human body, and he had focused and locked on to the electrical signals emmiting from Gen's brain. All the mind tricks in the world couldn't make him dissapear from Craig now. He couldn't see Gen with his eyes anymore anyway, all he saw was a mass of sparks and energy.

[B]Scott:[/B] Okay, the next time he dissapears, fry 'im.

[B]Craig:[/B] You got it...

Craig let a surge or electrical energy course around his body, flicker in his eyes, and jolt on his finger tips. This of course, made no difference what so ever, but he often did it just to let his opponents know he was ready. The control over electricity has many advantages, including immense reactions. He could have been sleeping on the grass infront of Gen, and he would still have sent 100,000 volts through his body the second he started his little disappearing act.

As usual, the lack of immediacy in the situation made Craig's mind wander. He wondered what had happened to the new boy he saw this morning, and then he realised Adam had pulled him away from his breakfast, and he realised he was exceptionally hungry. All in the while, Gen had not moved an inch.

[Bremma]

Serna sat, eating the food. "Man, you really are a good cook Lance." she said.

He smiled and nodded in acknowlegdement.

She contumes to eat, reachoing for some bread when suddenly Toad's tounge snatched it from her hand. She let out a yelp, her body switching into 2-D. "Toad!" she yelled, a bit angry.

"Heh heh... sorry Paper..." he said eating the bread.

She sighed, calming herself down and poping back into 3-D.

[Kwai]

[i]Gen smiled maliciously. Petty mutants. They knew nothing of his true self. Grinning lightly, Gen let his eyes wander about the team of mutants before him, his smile set on his face with incessant mockery. Looking over each of them in turn, Gen rested his gaze on the one with electricity. Him first. He seemed to be the one with the greatest danger to him now.

Gen was, of course, oblivious to what Craig was actually doing, but he usually knew full well which of his opponents would pose the most threat to him, in this case the electric one. Focusing his stare towards the figure, he concentrated mildly, his hypnosis slowly and steadily manipulating the senses of the mutant.

Craig suddenly felt a buzz in his head, his concentration wavering. It was nothing... just a mild headache... But wait... he suddenly felt his consciousness slip dangerously. Suddenly coming to, Craig grimaced. For an instant, he fell asleep there.

"Lightning!" yelled Scott. "Why didn't you fry him!"

Focusing his eyes to where the intruder stood, Craig quickly realized that disappearing wasn't the intruder's only trick. There were four of him now, all with their blades drawn, each of them in a different stance.

"Have you got him...?" asked Scott again.

Craig strained his mind for a moment, then to his surprise found all of them to consist of mildly weaker, but equal electric charges.

"What the hell!?" he muttered. "They're all the same... they all have electricity coursing through them..."

Scott looked at Craig uncomprehendingly for a moment, then back at the intruder, all of whom were slowly advancing, their blades drawn ready.

"Come on X-men... show me what you got..." said the figures in unison.

A fight was inevitable, and better to strike first when the true capability of the mutant was yet unknown...

"X-men attack!" shouted Scott.

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[Yoda]

[B]Craig:[/B] Finally.

Without so much as a twinge, four bolts of lightning shot out of his chest at the single figure he saw. Conveniently, the one he hit was the only one left once they had made contact. Gen dropped to his knees, Craig was drawing Gen's energies from him, and channeling them directly back as a harmful force. He had been able to copy his bodies base electrical signals, but his only one had constant brain waves surging through it as his plan unfolded. Sleeping or unconscious, Craig wouldn't have missed that.

[I]Psychics are too damned arrogant.[/I] Craig thought to himself as his concusive bolts of electricity left Gen in a state of paralysis. Of course, Craig realised they had all probably heard him thinking that...

[B]Scott:[/B] That's enough Craig, we don't want him dead.

[B]Craig:[/B] You sure? This guy knows what he's doing. He could easily have killed me just then...

[B]Scott:[/B] We're not murderers here Craig, even if he is.

Craig shook his head, and stopped the charge coursing into Gen's body. There was no point him standing his guard either... that hadn't worked before. Craig had only one other trick to protect himself against psychics, one that had worked against everyone and everything except Cerebro. It was strangely similar to the trick Gen had just employed.

Craig had the ability to amplify his brain waves and multiply them, to give a mind-reader of any kind the impression that Craig had multiple personalities... so many infact, that without much knowledge and power, it is impossible to lock onto the real one. The one time Craig had met Xavier, which was some time ago, he had felt Xavier probing his mind, and he used this trick to stop him. Finding it curious, Xavier had asked him to do it while he used Cerebro, as he felt this may have been a similar way that Magneto had been shielding himself from mind-probing. Unfortunately, with Cerebro on, Xavier was able to single out the single real Craig... though he theorised it may have been that case that Magneto is more advanced at this technique. He had also revealed that Craig's power was strangely similar to Magneto's in many ways, especially since they both focused on manipulation of the electro-magnetic spectrum.

Craig watched as Gen regained his focus, and once again directed his attention towards Craig. However, this time, Gen sported a look of frustration. Craig, uncharacteristically, wondered if the technique was working... and this was his mistake. Gen locked on to the thought, and sent stimulations of pain into Craig's mind. Craig dropped to one knee, yelling, his right hand clutching his temple. In desperation and blind fury, he extended his left arm, and sent out a massive stream of white, raging electricity. There was a pause between everyone, as the two tried to ignore the extreme levels of pain they were going through just to inflict more pain on the other. Gen was now entirely focused on Craig, and Craig on him, and neither were going to stop until one was dead.

Scott realised this immediately, and acted in desperation, sending out a concussive bolt from his eyes, which struck the weakened Gen in the side, and knocked him out cold.

Craig, suddenly freed from the mind control, stayed on one knee, breathing heavily. He looked over at the unconscious body of Gen... and grinned. Not through arrogance or victory, but because he had met an excellent opponent.

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Kilani was about to leave to see how the Brother Hood was doing, but instead she got another beep on her phone. The mutant was too much. She knew it was time for her to go back without doing any real shopping.

Kilani walked to the mall garage and found her car. She got in and drove out of the mall and sped away back to the Institute. She sighed and knew that she knew it was going to happen. She looked at the road and sped through a yellow light. She then was near the Institute and she sped into a nearby driveway that was not connected to the Mansion. She pushed something from her car and a gate opened and she went in. She parked her car and she stepped out. She walked to an elevator that took her to the upstairs. She walked to her room and walked to her closet. She decided she didn't need to wear her uniform. She ventured downstairs and thought spoke to Jean.[/i]

["Jean. I'm here. Where are you?"] [i]Kilani had asked Jean.[/i]
["We're out in the front. There's a mutant here. He's unconcious though."] [i]Jean had told Kilani.[/i]
["Alright. I'm coming down. Keep him under control."] [i]Kilani had told Jean as she ventured floated down the stairs towards the door. She opened it with her mind and walked out to the others. They looked to her and her expression was serious. She walked to where Craig was and she looked to the mutant. She smirked and knew he would have done this. She looked to Jean and Scott. Jean was trying to probe his mind again. Kilani spoke to her.[/i]

["I know most about him. I have met him before when I was in Japan. He's quite the disaster, isn't he? Let us get him into the house."] "Would somebody please pick up this boy and get him into the house?" [i]Kilani had asked as she walked towards the house.[/i]

[i]Scott looked to Kurt and the two walked towards the mutant and picked him up. They carried him into the house to the large Guest Room and layed him down onto a bed. Jean binded him with mind locks. Kilani smiled to Jean and then looked to the others.[/i]

"Kurt, aren't there students in the Danger Room? You should tend to them. Craig, Danny, and Adam, you three may leave." [i]Kilani said as she turned to look at the mutant laying on the bed.[/i]

[i]Jean looked to Scott and was about to walk out when Kilani stopped her.[/i]

"Jean, we may need information on this mutant. Do you think you can get to Cerebro and find something about him?"
"I'll try. If there's anything that happens, contact me." [i]Jean replied as she left the room.[/i]
"Maybe I should help Kurt. I'll go." [i]Kitty said as she was leaving.[/i]
"Alright." [i]Scott replied as she left. He turned to Kilani.[/i] "He came out of...[/i]
"Nowhere and tried to pick a fight with you." [i]Kilani finished for him.[/i] "I know. He has that affect. He doesn't know how to feel around other mutants. He has this vibe that makes him feel uneasy when it comes to other mutants. He also wants to see how strong they are compared to him. That's how he is. Poor kid. Well, I think it's safe to say he won't be a problem right now. I should put extra hold on Jean's mind locks. It's done. We can leave." [i]Kilani said as she was about to leave. Scott stayed there thinking of ways that he might get out.[/i] "You should know that no mutant and no human could get out of mind locks as well as this room, unless that mutant was Kurt, Jean, Prof. X, or someone with strong psychic powers. Do not worry and relax. This is one of the most secure rooms in the whole institute. Remember that." [i]Kilani said as she left.[/i]

[i]As she walked to where Cerebro was, she could hear Jean's mind trying to search for information on the mutant. She walked through the defense system and walked to Jean.[/i]

"Having trouble finding the mutant?" [i]Kilani asked.[/i]
"Yeah. There's practically nothing on him." [i]Jean replied.[/i]
"Why don't I try?" [i]Kilani asked as Jean still searched.[/i]
[i]Jean looked to Kilani.[/i] "Maybe you should." [i]Jean replied as she took off the helmet. She gave it to Kilani and she put it on.[/i]

[i]Closing her eyes, she searched through Cerebro and found the mutant. His biography page came up. It told the two everything about the mutant. His name was Gen.[/size][/color][/i]

[Manic Webb]

As Pan approached the Xavier Institute, he noticed scorch marks on the ground, indicating a recent battle. After a brief moment of hesitation, he walked to the intercom in the front of the school.

"Hello?" He said into the speaker. "I'm Pan Carter. Somebody called me yesterday about coming down for a talk." There was no response. "Listen, I really need your help. The way I understand it, you guys are good." Again, no response. Pan became a little impatient. "Hey! I know you got psychics in there! If nobody's by the intercom, I know somebody can hear what I'm thinking. And I'm thinking I'm about two seconds from walking away if I don't get a response! You hear?" Just as he turned and began to walk away, a voice spoke over the intercom.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Come in." It was male, and the accent was either from Germany or the surrounding area. One of the two large front doors opened slightly. Pan slowly walked through, looking around, but unable to see who could've opened the door.

[i]God, this place is creepy.[/i] He thought. [i]Posh, but creepy.[/i]

[i]I'm glad you like the decor[/i] a voice thought back to him. Pan looked around for where it might be coming from, but no one was nearby. [i]We were going to go for more of a Feng Shui look, but do you know how many of those decorators are scam artists?[/i]

[i]And here I thought this was gonna be a boring day.[/i]

[i]At the Institute? Stick with us, Pan. There'll never be a dull moment.[/i]

[i]Please. Call me Carter. Everyone else does.[/i]

[Jokopoko]

[COLOR=TEAL][SIZE=1][B]Scott rubbed his eyes in frustration, [I]And to think, I thought this would be a plesent day'[/I], He thought as he looked over to the medical bay. It wasn't even 12:00 o'clock and already two people were in the med-bay, one of them a mutant who had come looking for trouble, the other was one of their own, a student. Scott wondered in the Professor or the other teachers had gone through this kind of stress when ever the XMen went into, or returned, from battle. They'd moved the two down from the Guest Room after the Mansion had unlocked the lower levels, part of the defense system when someone attacks.....someone like him.

As he stood up Jean contacted him using her telepathy. ["Scott, theres a Pan Carter here, about joining the Institute, you remember don't you?"]. Scott looked confused for a few moments and suddenly let out a groan, he had completely forgot about the meeting. He gave one last glance to the two on the med-beds and walked, faster the usual, out of the door toward the upper levels of the school. As went on his way he saw Kitty going toward the Med-Bay, he guessed that Kurt must have asked her to go down there while Scott was talk to the new Mutant.

When he emerged from the stairs Jean was there waiting for him, before he said anything she said: "I've already set him into the greeting room"
"Thanks Jean, try not to have any catastraphies while I'm busy, okay?" He said with a side ways grin.
She just laughed a little, shook her head and walked off down the stairs and Scott headed toward the Greeting Room to interview Pan. He walked in and saw Pan sitting on the one of the sofas. "Hi, I'm Scott Summers, welcome to the Xavier Institute" He said with a smile and putting out his hand for a hand-shake.[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Kwai]

[i]Gen groaned slightly, waking up with a sudden rush, finding himself in what appeared to be a med-room. Looking around uneasily, he saw another mutant lying on a nearby bed who he vaguely remembered coming across in his confrontation with the X-men. So. He got caught. Whoop-de-doo. Now what? His nerves were wracked too much and he really wasn't that stupid enough to start trouble in the thick of the X-men stronghold... He let his mind wander for a moment, trying to grasp the exact situation. Finding his situation rather hopeless, Gen decided to cease resistance for the moment and relax his mind.

For a moment, Gen recalled some past memories, of being in med-rooms for a moment, then being kicked out the next for being a mutant. Well. Fond memories. Memories which he hated with a passion, which he really hated to have resurfacing to his mind. Growling slightly from this sudden intrusion of memories into his mind, Gen tried to sit up, but noticed the restraints on him.... probably security measures... His ill humor not improved by this, Gen looked around viciously to vent his anger on. He found it.

A girl, who he guessed was another member of the X-men, was sitting on a stool nearby, humming lightly and reading what appeared to be a woman's magazine. For a second, Gen tried concentrating his thoughts to manipulate her somehow, but to no avail. Looks like the X-men took security measures against that too. Well damn it all... Might as well carry on as if he was still unconscious....
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[KKC]

[B][COLOR=darkblue]Adam dragged himself along the hallway to his room, where he was hoping to get some piece and quite, not to mintion clear his mind. He hated it when he was mind trict by other mutants, expesially when it was someone he was against. Why did he have to make such a stupid move infront of Scott and the others? Adam opened the door to his room and flew himself halfway onto the bed. This was about the only time he used his bed, to think. He had a horrible feeling that one of the teachers would come and lecture him on his stupidity. He hated lectures.

He picked himself up and sat down cross-legged and looked out the window onto the green grounds of the institute where a few students that were to young to train in the battle room were playing sports with their powers. Adam just sat watching the small figures running around shooting fire and water and all other kinds of stuff from their hands. He slowly allowed his mind to empty out and drift away from him. That was something that Adam was somehow able to do. Empty his mind... and then... well.... He wouldn't think.... at all. It seemed to come in good handy when something was bothering him, but that was the only time he was really able to use it, when he was... stressed.

Adam suddenly came back to thought. "I'll have match against that guy sometime... and I'll be standing my ground then." Always learn from mistakes, Adam reminded himself. He hopped out of bed and decided to go down to the med-room to see how Craig was.[/COLOR] [/B]

[Vicky]

[B][SIZE=1]Danny walked on the lawn...going over what just happened. He was really looking for a good tree to relax in...but that wasn't his problem now...
"I am so bored in this place! If only there were a jungle or forest of some sort...this is the most boring life ever...I'd rather live with humans....god..." Danny sighed and stared at his thick, cat-like nails...he whipped his tail around...
"Next time...I'm going head on full force!" He couldn't stand being in this boring place...that's why he was os lonely. Sometimes at night he used to go for nightime walks.

Danny sat in the highest tree with one hand down and his tail whipping around. His brown eyes glared ahead.
"If there ever is something big happening...the X-men won't need me...I don't know why I stay here. I would just run out...they would never catch me!" He growled lightly. He slwoly closed his eyes...and opened them again...

Danny closed, then opened his eyes...he did this for awhile...he was tried. But for some reason he didn't want to go to sleep for once. For once he wanted to sleep in this tree, but he knew he couldn't. He wanted too...maybe when he wakes he'll be home...home in the real trees of the world again...[/B][/SIZE]

[Assassin]

[size=1][color="666666"]
Kurt in a hall of the Xavier's Institute. He looked along down the hall hearing nothing but still his furry ears stood up incase something would happen. Teleporting from one place to another. Kurt watched over the students of the Institue. He finally met up with Scott.

[b]Scott[/b] : "Hey Kurt whats going on?"
[b]Kurt[/b] : "Nothing really just checking up on all the students. The teleporting ability sure comes in handy."
[b]Scott[/b] : " Oh I see..Try to forget what happened, Kurt. It's all in the past now so plan for the future.

Scott nodded and walked down through the front yard of the Xavier Institute. Kurt still stood there, thinking to himself of what had happened. [i]Try to forget what happened, Kurt. Its all in the past now so plan for the future.[/i] These words kept going through his mind. He nodded and walked in the opposite way of Scott.
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[Kwai]

[i]Gen was bored. Really, really bored. He was trying to feign unconsciousness, but nothing seemed to be happening. Lightning boy over there seemed to be knocked out pretty bad. At any rate, one thing was bugging him... Looking over at the still present female who probably was a mutant, he asked her simply.

"You there. Where the hell is my blade?"

The mutant didn't answer his question. Instead, it looked over him for a moment, then clicked a nearby button, saying clearly, "He's up. No, not Lightning. The other one."

Gen's eyes flicked toward the other unconscious mutant. 'Lightning', was it? Electricity then... no wonder... but before that...

"No, you did not answer my question..." said Gen sarcastically. "I asked where my blade was." he concluded with quivering fury.

Before she could answer, the door slid open and a few other mutants came in, some of whom Gen recognized vaguely.
[/i]

[KKC]

[B][COLOR=darkblue]Adam walked into the med-room and was met with the glaring eyes of the intruder from before. The one who played tricks on them. Scott and Jean came in behind him, they had met up in the hall and Adam had been correct about recieving a lecture from them. Adam narrowed his eyes as he walked over to where Craig was laying, he kept his eyes on Gen the whole time until he was directly across the room from him.

"Are you that scared of me?" Gen asked giving Adam a menacing grin.
Adam simply smiled back, "Watching an enemy doesn't show fright. Plus, those who ask, are." Gen just cocked his eye brow at him as if he were a complete moron.

Scott scolded Adam quickly and then turned resting his eyes on Gen.

OOC: Sorry.shortness :sweat:
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[Manic Webb]

OCC: Judging by Scott's conversations with other people, I'm gonna assume the interview already passed.
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Pan decided to take a look around the school. Nothing too suspicious. Just a glance at the sitting rooms and the kitchen.

[i]This place isn't so bad[/i] he thought. He wandered down a long, dark hallway that had only one door at the end. It wasn't like the other doors in the mansion. The doors were hard, cold, and metal. Not made with three types of wood, each carved and placed together in a pattern that looked like something you'd find in a palace. Maybe he shouldn't have kept going. It's not like what was behind that door was any of his business. Hell, Pan wasn't even an X-Man yet-- assuming he decides to become one.

The small control panel near the door was surprisingly simple for something had had to be so technologically advanced. The door wasn't locked. It didn't even look like it needed a code to open at all. Pan pressed the [ENTER] button, and the doors opened. What Pan saw was a vast, empty room. Just as quickly as he entered, the doors shut themselves behind him. He looked for a button the open the doors from the inside, but he couldn't find one. Wherever Pan was, he was stuck there for the moment. Just then, an automated voice answered his question.

[i]"Welcome to the Danger Room. Beginning Training Simulation Delta-Phi-7"[/i]

[Bent Metal]

Brad Deans sat atop the roof of the local mall in his usual shadowy form. He waits there quietly until the doors were shut and locked. He jumps down on to the mall awning, a good ten feet below.

Why did I have to possess the dominant X gene. If that isn't bad enough look at my appearance. I am a blue freak of nature. I have no place in this world, except being a lowly thief, stealing from those above me just to survive. A mere parisite.

He slides the mesh grating from the air vent and pulls his body through. Foot by foot he pulls his body through the tiny shaft. Finally he reaches another grating, which he pulls off. Noone there.

He drops to the floor his clawlike padded feet cushioning the groundshock. He looks around. Although it is completely pitch black, his night vision (an effect of his mutation) picks up everything as if it was broad daylight. He is in a health store. He has no use for anything in this particular store so he hurries out.

I have no meaning on this earth, no family, no friends, no home. Should I end my life now or let the world suffer the pain I feel?

Brad walks around the empty mall plaza until he reaches the grocery store. He goes through the aisles picking ot various items of interest. Meats, fruits, biscuits, potato chips and shoving them into the bag he stole from the same mall less than a fornight ago. He exits the store and heads across the plaza to a newly opened clothing store.

Then he hears something. Footsteps. He changes himself into his ghostly shadowy form and tucks himself into a corner. The patrolling security guard shines his torch across the plaza, but is unable to see his ghostly shadow in the corner. The security guard walks off.

"I though I heard something. Meh. It must have just been some birds on the roof or summin'.", the security guard says to himself.

Brad continues on into the store and pilfers various items of expensive clothing, some to wear and some to sell. Noticing the time he decides to call it a night and exits through the same vent he entered. And as quickly as he came, he disappeared again. Back to an abandoned warehouse he calls home.

Noone cares for me, so I shall care for noone but myself. I am no longer Bradley Deans. He doesn't exist anymore. I am pain. I am suffering. I am my own law. I am... REBELLION!


OOC: Sorry about the lateness of this post. My computer wasn't letting me submit anything.

[Heartless Me]

Randy looks at Serna and smiles slightly leaning in and giving a whisper. "Hey serna. how about you and me catch a movie today if your not doing anything?" He stops and leans back looking at her reaction and smiling when her eyes light up and he thought that the statement alone might flatten her.

"Of course i'd love to go!" she replies and smiles at him as he stands putting his things away and nodding at her. "Great! I'll go to the computer room to go look at movie times..." he gets up and leaves the room whistling a happier tune than when he woke up this morning.

[Bremma]

Serna smiled, cleanig up her own things after he left. She was happy that Randy had asked her, knowing that he did not look like most people. But to her, he looked fine, knowing how odd she looked when she flattened out. She headed off into her room, combing her hair out before making herway to the computer room, leaning next to him as he typed in a search engine for times.

"Any preference for a movie?" he asked her.

She shook her head. "Nope." she just smiled at him, giving him another hug. "Thanks for asking."