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Post by Zuku the Sage on Aug 27, 2017 11:31:54 GMT
Logan growled, quickly brushing past Kurt. "Outta the way," he said as he made his way into the Danger Room, making his way over to the group of recruits. "Well, well. This is the sad bunch of sorry meat lumps that's joined up with us, huh? Have to say, I ain't impressed, not one bit." He looked over at Spiderman. "Even this kid is here, huh? We got a regular ragtag band of mercs, don't we? Tch. You lot gotta lot to learn."
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Post by sorioku on Aug 28, 2017 6:07:08 GMT
“You’re really a monster, aren’t you… You and me both.” He took a step back, and watched as his hand healed back to normal. “Shitoku Creed,” He introduced holding a hand out to shake.
Sorioku looked at the figure walking towards him, healing as he stepped from his aura. Sor reduced the area of his power to just outside of his skin, but was still reluctant to touching him. "Sorioku... Things I touch die far faster than this aura." He said holding his hands behind his back.
The poltergeist that haunted Sor looked straight to Shitoku, invisible to all else except his host. "A monster... don't insult me."
He waved over to Miles, acknowledging him from afar. "I hear you over there pal."
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Post by shitoku on Sept 25, 2017 15:23:59 GMT
Shitoku sniffed the air lightly before his face contorted. He covered his nose and mouth, as muffled speech escaped through his hands. “You smell worse than three big bertha hoes dancing at a house party… don’t you bathe?” He asked Logan.
Spider-Man chuckled, “you’re one to talk! You usually have blood on you when I see you.”
“Somebody else’s blood…” He responded with a roll of his eyes. Shitoku sized Logan up and down once again. “But I really mean it.. his stench alone fills me with a different type of anger. I can’t quite put my finger on it,” Creed stated.
Spider-Man grinned under his mask, “I’ll add Wolverine to the list of Things that Upset Shitoku Creed.” He looked back over to Wolverine and couldn’t help but fanboy. “He’s the coolest X:Men! He’s even better than Cyclops, though I wonder if he could go toe-to-toe with Jean Grey…” He pondered throwing the what-if scenario into the air for all ears to hear.
Shitoku growled lightly before turning his head away. “I don’t want to talk about that savage,” He admitted giving his attention back to Sorioku. “I’ve died before. Twice actually. Some gangbanger popped me in the back of my head. I must’ve been dead for…” Creed paused, mulling on the duration of his death. After arriving at a conclusion he began, “two minutes before the bullet popped back out and I was at his throat.” Creed shrugged and pointed at him, “why is being a monster an insult? None of us are human. Humans treat us like cattle. We’re more than mutants to them. We’re monsters.”
“All of us except the Spider here, who dons a mask to live in public,” He added, gesturing back toward Spider-Man.
Spider-Man frowned and took a deep breath. “The OG Spidey told me not to do this but… if we’re going to be a team I should trust you guys,” He rationalized. Slowly, he removed his mask and revealed his face and identity. “Miles Morales. It’s nice to meet you all over again,” He said with a nervous smile and wave.
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Post by Zuku the Sage on Sept 25, 2017 19:14:52 GMT
“I’ve died before. Twice actually. Some gangbanger popped me in the back of my head. I must’ve been dead for…” Creed paused, mulling on the duration of his death. After arriving at a conclusion he began, “two minutes before the bullet popped back out and I was at his throat.” Creed shrugged and pointed at him, “why is being a monster an insult? None of us are human. Humans treat us like cattle. We’re more than mutants to them. We’re monsters.”
“All of us except the Spider here, who dons a mask to live in public,” He added, gesturing back toward Spider-Man.
"I know how it feels, kid. The animal takes over and you feel like you have no control," Logan said. "Everything in front of you is a target. Destroy or be destroyed. Nothing else matters, right? Heh. See, what you don't understand yet is that you do have control. You have a choice. And it goes much deeper than what you're talkin'about."
Zuku narrowed his eyes lightly as he looked back and forth between them, the wheels obviously turning in his head.
Spider-Man frowned and took a deep breath. “The OG Spidey told me not to do this but… if we’re going to be a team I should trust you guys,” He rationalized. Slowly, he removed his mask and revealed his face and identity. “Miles Morales. It’s nice to meet you all over again,” He said with a nervous smile and wave.
"No way, he was right......" Tony muttered.
"Ha! You owe me a soda!" Zuku grinned.
"One Dr. Pepper, I remember," Tony sighed.
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Post by tequilamockingbird on Sept 25, 2017 23:45:23 GMT
Florence blinked once at the sight of the Wolverine, easily one of the most famous X-Men, and once again at the stench of alcohol that came from him. As he spoke, he sounded embittered, and it made her feel desperately sad. This man had clearly seen many awful things, and lived in pain.
It was at this point she noticed she was the only girl in the room, too. Just like those cliche superhero movies. Why were writers scared of vaginas? Shaking this thought from her head, she turned as Spider Man revealed his identity.
She didn't know who Miles Morales was, which was just as well, but she smiled at the thought of how crazy her instagram following would go if she revealed the identity of the Spider-Man. She'd trend to heck and back, but she'd obviously never rat him out like that. He wore a mask for his own safety. As one of the more famous mutants, she understood that entirely.
Florence smiled at Miles, and raised one hand. "If you wanted a second peach, you can just take one. Don't need to introduce yourself twice, Miles."
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Post by derpyarcanine on Jan 2, 2018 0:54:21 GMT
Saleme was analzing the stranger that everyone seemed to be somewhat impressed with the distance between them wasn’t enough as he could feel biotic energy being sapped by just being near the guy he would begin backing away when the alarms in the danger room suddenly went off.
“Everyone remain calm it seems” His voice would begin to echo in everyone mind “Logan it seems the Toad been sighted outside the mansion if you could check out what he wants students your all dismiss-”
“Death con five activated” The danger room automated voice announced as the entire room went into lockdown.
“Death Con Five?” Saleme asked looking over at Logan only to have a turret rise out the floor and begin shooting rapidly at Shitoku almost as if it was trying to make the young creed head in the direction of the mutant with the rather dangerous power to rust away life.
“Ok I can’t hear the professor someone needs to check on him” Saleme muttered while trying to figure a way out of here Kurt would be shot at next but thanks to his advance acrobatics and the fact he had been a Xmen longer than these newbie’s he manage to evade the shots somewhat perfectly before landing next the lass with plant biased powers “We are on it leave the professor to us!” he shouted before smiling at Florense “I hope you don’t mind a taxi ride of the blue elf ya?” He asked tapping her on the shoulder and then poof the two were gone.
Saleme would look over at miles noticing the damage the blast from the turrets and what damage they had done to the danger room floor “Spidey I think it’s is going to burn through that webbing of yours” he muttered.
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Post by tequilamockingbird on Jan 4, 2018 16:26:20 GMT
"Wait, wha-" Florence began before disappearing in a puff with the blue gentleman.
"Hey!" She said, shaking on her feet as she arrived in another area of the mansion, the noise and stress of the training room long gone. She didn't actually feel angry with Kurt, she just wanted to make herself clear. "Maybe don't just grab ladies, okay? But on a similar note, I could really use you on my morning commute, who wants to catch a train when you can just teleport, right?" She grinned.
She became more resolved, and serious. "Now, where is the Professor?"
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Post by sorioku on Jan 9, 2018 2:44:49 GMT
Sorioku gasped as the turret surprised the party, firing a volley of bullets. He stood quickly and extended an arm as an invisible wave thrust forward, deteriorating the turret to dust. "Glad metal rots." He said to himself.
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