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Post by lilandra on Dec 12, 2003 18:14:09 GMT -4
"Do not presume to tell me what to do, earther," she snarled. "You have no control over me or my mission. Phoenix is needed and as is Christine since she is the host of Phoenix."
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Post by Logan on Dec 12, 2003 18:24:02 GMT -4
"I'll presume ta rip you ta pieces!" Fury was mounting in his heart and he was about to lose control in a way that he had not lost control in a long time.
Logan's eyes flashed dangerously and his claws snapped out of his hands with a *snikt* "Lemme say it one more time! You will leave Chris alone!"
One more word and I'll cut yer lips off!
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Dec 12, 2003 18:33:21 GMT -4
Christine returned to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee - walking through the windstorm to get her mug and the coffee can. "Daddy, as much it'd be fun to tear her to shreds... don't you think causing an intergalatic incident is kind of the wrong thing to start at this time?" she asked, her back to him as she puttered around with the coffee pot.
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Post by roguejedi on Dec 12, 2003 23:09:02 GMT -4
Seeing as no one seemed about to stop the madness, Larza went over near the alien and Wolverine.
"Look, I think we'd all like to do our version of violance here, but it won't help anything!" she excalimed, clenching her gloved fists at her sides. "Personally, I'd rather see a blade in her skull. Storm, I bet you'd like to put a few volts of electricity in her too. But this isn't. going. to. help.!"
Part of her was surprised at her outburst, but she gave them all looks, then spoke quietly. "Try to understand her point of view too; whether we like it or not, she has one."
She then allowed the sensble part of her take her back out of the enraged Wolverine's space, and back agains the counter, where she setled in to fidget with her gloves, numbed by her own outburst.
'Since when do I ever take somone's point of vie into account?' she wondered, 'I never have when I was killing people, so why now? These X-Men must be a bad influance on me.'
(OOC: Whoo, Larza's MAAAAD!)
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Dec 14, 2003 11:02:00 GMT -4
"May I repeat what I said?" Christine asked. "Killing her will cause an intergalatic incident - one the Earth is not ready for." She paused a moment. "She'll prove to be useful in the future."
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Post by roguejedi on Dec 14, 2003 13:41:43 GMT -4
Larza calmly looked over a Chris, her moment of rage already diminishing.
"That's why I diidn't. It was an example." she said calmly, "A way to relate, and to get them to understand it won't help them."
She had noi idea why she was even in on this conversation-turned-threatining match, but she figured it would come in handy to know what was going on when whatever happened happpened.
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Post by Logan on Dec 15, 2003 10:11:56 GMT -4
Logan looked at Christine and said, "Well how bout I don't kill her then, I could just rough her up a little and toss her out on the front porch on her fanny."
Don't like all this talk flyin around about what might be goin on with Chris. I might not be able ta stop it, but no way am I gonna let this galactic bimbo come in here and tell me what ta do with Chris!
He just stood there staring at Lilandra with a fierce glare, his claws extended. "When I'm done with ya you might wish you were dead though." He said between his teeth.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Dec 15, 2003 10:16:42 GMT -4
A smile threatened to form on her face as she listened to her father speak. She glanced up at Storm. "What do you say?" she asked.
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Post by Storm on Dec 15, 2003 10:26:55 GMT -4
As Logan entered the “conversation”, Storm had managed to calm herself down. Reigning in the swirling winds, she had stepped back into the background, deciding to let him deal with the situation. She couldn’t afford to lose her emotions like that.
At Christine’s question, Storm stepped forward, placing a calming hand on Logan’s shoulder.
“As much as we may wish to dispose of this intruder who threatens our family, ultimately I feel the decision is up to you, Christine,” she said, giving Logan a pointed look, before turning her eyes to the young girl.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Dec 15, 2003 10:32:23 GMT -4
"I need some time to think," Christine said quietly. "I can't make the desicion now - I can't. I need to think over my options before making a desicion. It won't be easy." She sipped her coffee slowly and made her way out. She knew exactly where she was going to go - her garden. She needed to work there to calm down.
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Post by Logan on Dec 15, 2003 10:35:34 GMT -4
At 'Ro's touch, Logan calmed, and cocked his head slightly toward her. Though he never took his eyes off of Lilandra, he did retract his claws slowly and just stood there scowling at the one who would come and threaten his family.
"Well kiddo, I guess yer old enough to make yer own decisions." He said to Chris. "But juss say tha word and I'll carve her up and feed her to the alley dogs!"
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Dec 15, 2003 10:39:38 GMT -4
"Okay," she called over her shoulder. "I'll be sure to tell you if that's my desicion." She grabbed her jacket as she walked by and walked out the front door and headed for her garden.
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Post by Logan on Dec 15, 2003 15:26:04 GMT -4
Giving one last snarl at Lilandra, Logan headed out the door after Chris. He caught up to her though she was walking fairly briskly toward the side door to the garden. "Kiddo!" He called out to her and came to stand angrily next to her. "You know, I ain't always gonna be here for ya to bail you outta these situations!"
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Dec 15, 2003 15:36:11 GMT -4
"I know," she answered softly. "I know." She sighed softly and looked up at him. "Dad... what would you do in my position? I'm too confused."
Tears formed in her eyes and she collapsed against him, crying.
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Post by Logan on Dec 15, 2003 15:39:06 GMT -4
"Remember those powers you used to throw metal head through the wall?" Logan said with a devilish smile. "Well if I was you I would do sumthin like that only the long way through the mansion-through a dozen walls at least. And then..."
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