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[right][b]Chicago, Illinois. 1224HRS Local Time[/b]
[sub]Guest appearance of [@Blue Demon] as Ivy[/sub][/right]

The house itself was nothing special, it was just a regular sub-urban house. Though the last one of these missions the Professor had sent him on it had been a regular farm house. The difference this time was that he didn't need to worry about Ruth as she was on the train back to New York and then onto Weschester. So as he stood outside the house he took a deep breath, hopefully this time it would be simple. Go into house, find the mutant, leave with mutant. Not every mission would have complications, right? He walked up the steps and knocked on the door. The door pulled open a tiny fraction as an elderly old woman looked around the door.

"Yes?" You could hear the age in her voice, she was likely about the same age as his Grandmother. Her eyes widened when she saw Piotrs steel form, standing over six foot tall, outside her door. "What is it you want?"

[color=00a99d][b]"I am sorry to disturb you. However I am a representative from the Xavier Institute for Higher Learning. I am here looking for-"[/b][/color] He looked down at a piece of paper he was holding in his hand. [color=00a99d][b]"-Sarah Lester? I would like to talk to her about a position at the school."[/b][/color] The old woman nodded. Taking a step back Piotr waited as the door was closed, before a series of [i]clicks[/i] and [i]chunks[/i] declared that the door had been unlocked. Walking into the hall Piotr looked around. [color=00a99d][b]"You have a lovely home."[/b][/color]

"Yes, yes. This way." If Piotr had been an untrusting man, that would have been the moment he had sensed something off. However the person that he was, he just thought nothing on it as they continued up the stairs where they entered a smalling living space. "Take a seat." Piotr nodded his thanks as he went to stand beside the window.

[color=00a99d][b]"I would feel it best to stand, I would rather not ruin any of your furniture."[/b][/color] The elderly woman merely shrugged as she walked through a door into a dimly lit room. Piotr couldn't see what was going on so merely turned his attention to look out the window. It was a lovely day, the sun was shining and everything seemed so peaceful. Maybe his luck was on the up. 

Then he heard the door behind him open, he turned with a smile on his face which immediatly disappeared as he noticed a man in black robes standing in the doorway. He had a white cross on his robes, trailing down to his feet and some form of weapon in his hands. [color=00a99d][b]"What-"[/b][/color] Piotr barely got a word out before a beam of energy hit im in the chest. Burning a hole in the middle of his shirt and casting him out the window. Crashing into a car the roof crumpled under his weight.

[color=00a99d][b]"O, Bozhe"[/b][/color] He muttered. He rolled off the car roof glass clattering as it broke. He stood up with a woman looking at the building he just flew out of. [color=00a99d][b]"They are not the most friendly sort, I would recommend you leave this street."[/b][/color]