Logan, Nick Fury
Initiate
I don't know a heaven, but I've made peace with Hell. - Lars Fredrickson
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Post by Logan, Nick Fury on May 3, 2010 11:07:01 GMT -5
Logan looked at Scott, imagining he could look into his eyes, Logan stared at him as if he could with a hard, daring expression. His maintained his focus even as he heard Hank attempt to cover for Logan which made anger blossom in his chest but Logan fought to keep it down. Hank was only trying to help, not suggesting that Logan couldn't handle his own in a fight. Logan gave a mental sigh and lamented his temper, hanging around all these rational people was beginning to rub off on him. It was only when Jean began to speak did he look away to her and listen. Logan didn't need to read her mind to know she was thinking more than she was saying, but he would wait till they were gone before he approached the subject. Logan was taken back by her suggestion however, that seemed remarkably civil and only showed just how amazing a woman Jean could be.
"I'll be in the car..."
He remarked to no one in particular and grabbed his black nylon bag stuffed with his gear over his shoulder and turned to follow Hank out to the jet. Blinking as he heard just who Hank was calling. Betsy, now there is another woman he wouldn't mind seeing, and it seemed like it would be happening sooner than later.
<Tag: Hank, Jean, Scott, Blue Team>
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Post by hughissuper on May 3, 2010 12:36:15 GMT -5
Scott was normally responsible and not the type to make decisions based on sudden, intense emotions rather than years of experience. Their own relationship had developed over years from a solid foundation of mutual respect. They'd both offered sincere and generous actions to support their words of tender affection. Unfortunately, that man was not in attendance currently. Now, it appeared that he was ruled by capricious brain chemicals that would fade over time. What would be left when they faded? Would Scott come to regret losing the things that used to mean something to him? Would it bother him that he'd denied his conscience and his true nature in the name of fleeting gratification?
Perhaps ultimately, to deny oneself, came from a place of deep insecurity and feelings of unworthiness. If that were the case, it'd be his cross alone to bear. Scott would not let her help.
Jean turned and walked slowly away. "I'm right behind you, Logan."
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xmenfan
Adept
Iceman, Archangel, The Potter (Dade Jackson)
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Post by xmenfan on May 4, 2010 4:51:27 GMT -5
Iceman followed Archangel out of the kitchen giving Navina a friendly smile as he went. The pair joined the others preparing for the trip, "I would have gotten here sooner but I was showing Emma’s new guest around" Archangel said as he got his bag. "I just lost track of the time" Iceman plainly admitted as he also grabbed his gear. Putting their gear over their shoulders the pair followed behind Beast and Logan heading to the jet. Tag Anyone>
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Post by wishiwasslytherin on May 4, 2010 10:17:51 GMT -5
"Alright, Sammy, I won't phase you anymore...at least not today!" Kitty said giggling. She lead him through the mansion to find Jubilee and his sister, Paige, using the doors this time.
<tag: Sam>
Emma changed into a pair of skin tight white pants and a white top. She checked her hair in the mirror and applied her make up. Her mind started to wander to thoughts of Scott as they so often did. She thought about the screwed up situation they were in, her feelings for him and what must be going through Jean's mind. Jean always hated her, not without just cause, but none the less.
Scott's mind has been so muddled, his emotions ripped and pulled apart. He was a man emotionally raw and horribly exposed. She felt like maybe she took advantage of him last night with that kiss. She sighed and pushed away from her vanity, standing up and grabbing a pair of Dior heels and slipping them on. I need to just move on, but it's so hard when I love him so much. she thought to herself as she walked out the door and down to the entrance hall.
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Post by Piotr on May 5, 2010 17:18:36 GMT -5
Piotr smiled alittle as he entered his room. Thinking of the opportunity to be social for awhile. It wasen't often that he had the time to just hang out. When he wasen't training or on watch he was in his room practicing the things he loved most. Such as drawing, writing, or just plain relaxing. He grabbed his keys, from the nightstand next to his bed and took off at a slight jog down to the garage. When he got there he was pleased to see the two ladies admiring his truck. It was one of the brand new Ford F-150s. Painted silver and dueled out, for added horsepower, with more torque than just about any truck ever made. He had to have the horsepower so that if he ever needed to drive it in his metal form it wouldn't break down on him.
"Ho!" he exclaimed cheerfully to the girls as he approached them. "This should be much fun. Though how bout makeing a small stop to grab some food before de going of the mall? Yes?"
Piotr opened the driver's side and climbed into the seat. He unlocked the other doors and stuck the key in the ignition. As he turned the Ford roared to life instantly with a very loud sound before idling.
"Shall we be going den?"
<tag: Jubilee; Paige>
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