[center][h2][color=Crimson]Eliyah Ray[/color][/h2]
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Location 
Home then Underground Facility 
 
Interacting:  
Everyone 
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A pigeon sculled and shifted its wings outside the window next to Eliyah's bed. The man, one eye open, showed his frustration, deciding that the pigeon had over stayed its welcome. As he grunted and sat up, blankets falling from his bare chest, his alarm clock went off, doing it its job, as it always did. Without as much as glancing at it, his hand darted out, picking it up and reading himself to throw it at the window in spite of the damn air-breathing, rat with wings, bottom feeder. Hesitating though, he found himself unable to do it, in the end, the pigeon decided it was time to leave and flew away anyway.

[i]Nah, I'll will need this tomorrow morning.[/i] he thought to himself despondently as he placed the alarm clock back on the desk.

Eliyah groaned as he laid back down, feeling the sunlight on his face. [color=Crimson]"Urrgh, it can't be morning already."[/color] he muttered. It felt like he'd only fallen asleep 10 minutes ago. Once he looked at his alarm clock though, he started to really contemplate his own maturity. He lay there, also contemplating whether to force himself up as his levels of consciousness slowly increased once again. Finally he threw back the covers and stood slouched beside the bed, his pyjama bottoms creased and hair in a frightful mess of lumps. "Looking good Eli." he said to himself as he shuffled past the mirror and yawned his way into the bathroom.

[color=Blue]"I have to admit, your really not a morn…afternoon, I don't even know. Your not a waking up person, I guess."[/color] a disembodied voice admitted. 

Every instinct in Eli's body warned him of danger, more and more, until he felt the cold gaze of a blue man with wings and a tail. Within a moments notice, Eli was ready to transform and fly the hell out of there. 

[color=Crimson]"So…how can I help you?"[/color] Eli began, speaking carefully. 

[color=Blue]"We need your help, kinda need you to come with me."[/color] the man affirmed, scratching the back of his head with his freakish fingers. 

Eli frowned, a blue man thing teleported into his house and wanted his help, da fuck did he think he was. With the shit storm going on outside about the X-Men, the last thing a Mutant wanted to do was go for a trip.

[color=Crimson]"Look, blue..thing man, I really can't, you know, stranger danger?"[/color] Eli said sarcastically before he ran at the man, ready to tackle him. Without any effort the man disappeared in a puff of blue smoke. Eli's momentum sent him canering into his bed. Using the mattress as a spring board, Eli propelled himself into his window, attempting to transform so he could take the impact and fly away. Unfortunately, Eli found himself on the floor in pain. He had failed to transform and instead…smashed headfirst into his window.

[color=Blue]"Idiot."[/color] the man chuckled, laughing at Eli's failure before grabbing his foot and teleporting.

With a rush of air, Eli found himself shirtless on the concrete floor of some facility. Looking around frantically, he found that he wasn't alone. 

[color=Crimson]"Oh sweet Jesus what did I get myself into..."[/color] Eli mumbled to himself, examining the others who seemed to be in same predicament. At least the girls were cute, maybe he would talk to one before he would be experimented on. [color=Crimson]"...and can I get a shirt![/color]