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Post by Logan on Nov 5, 2004 17:08:54 GMT -4
With some amount of difficulty, Logan scaled back up the wall to the open window that he had jumped out of. Kurt tailed behind him, nimbly picking his way up the side of the building with no difficulty whatsoever.
Once inside, Logan brushed himself off, and turned to everyone who was milling in the hallway and apparently wondering what to do.
“Everyone follow me to tha garage. We can’t stay here tonight, and we got a lotta ground to cover tonight people.” He started down the hallway toward the stairs.
“So get yer tired rears in gear. We’re gonna throw a potta coffee on and pull an all nighter if that’s what it takes.” He turned around and looked at the wearied and confused crew. “Just not here. Let’s move it, people!”<br> ((ooc: only a few more replies here. I will start the new thread when I get back on Sunday.))
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Post by taeladragonfox on Nov 5, 2004 17:21:25 GMT -4
Taela sighed and climbed back into the room from her half-out postition. "Kurama, come." She said, calling to the fox, who eagerly jumped up on her back. She arched her neck, popping two vertebre loudly. I really should get back to Muir... She thought. Kurama settled on top of the trunk she had picked back up. I haven't slept in days. If I don't find somewhere to nap I might snap... that won't help matters at all.
Of course not, but when have I ever helped? You know I'd love to complicate matters further. Kill a few here, maim a few there. And why not go massacre SHIELD? You know you want to.....
Shut up. Besides, we don't know where SHIELD is. Logan might.
Then we torture it out of him......
Just shut it before I start think-singing Mmmbop again.
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Post by mercury on Nov 6, 2004 0:47:14 GMT -4
Terry was frustrated. She wanted to get to Muir Island as soon as she could. Just her luck that everyone else showed up when they were about to leave. Her attention snapped to Taela when she popped her vertebrae. "Ye look tired, T," she said. "Maybe when we get t'wheree'er we're goin', ye could sleep for a little bit, yeah?"
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Post by star on Nov 6, 2004 1:23:20 GMT -4
Shatterstar gave Desperado a cool stare.
"Marioworld is a game of the electronic type, and also a very bad movie. Mojoworld is just that, a *world*. When we have a chance, I think I'll need to explain it to everyone, and also just what it meant to be Champion."
His smile was as amused an angry wolf's, showing his canines prominently.
"Mostly it means blood spilled for the amusement of others and many fights won. The Audience of Mojoworld got bored very easily."
He turned his attention from the annoying teen and back to Logan when the older man started issuing orders. With a quiet nod of his head, Shatterstar followed the shorter man down the stairs, scrubbing the towel Taela had given him through his hair again. It still looked coppery rather then the usual golden blond thanks to the blood it was soaked in.
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Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
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Post by Desperado on Nov 6, 2004 22:13:42 GMT -4
Jacob raised an eyebrow at the guy's response.
"Ooh, big bad wolf killed lotsa people. And for the entertainment of others, no less. Big whoop. Hate ta break it to ya, dude, but all that does to me is make me lose what little respect I had for you." Jacob was not the type of teenager who got a thrill from seeing people hurt. He hated pain. He hated watching others in pain. He hated inflicting pain. Anything to do with pain, he hated.
Which meant that he wasn't too keen on this guy so far. He listened to Logan, nodding in agreement and turning to Roxy.
"Ready to go?"
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Post by star on Nov 7, 2004 1:06:25 GMT -4
Shatterstar shrugged slightly at Desperado's scorn.
"It is more complicated then you think. But as I do not particularily care what you think of me...build a bridge and get over it. There are more important things at hand. All that it is important for you to know, is that I can fight and I wear the X of Xavier's Dream."
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Post by mercury on Nov 7, 2004 17:35:41 GMT -4
Terry turned to the two boys. "Stop with th'testosterone fest ye two, an' move it." She hated it when people wasted time. She continued on her way behind Logan.
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Post by Logan on Nov 8, 2004 8:21:51 GMT -4
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