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Hey, everyone, look. I posted, only like two weeks late.

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I think you've had some very solid posts and would be curious about you developing it.


I have some plans for its expansion with some well-known X-Men like Storm and then probably some more Doom Patrol members.
”Magneto? What’s our plan? All the people are in safehouses now.”

”You and the others get to me as quickly as you can.”

Reaching out with her powers, Jean sent along Magneto’s message and a mental image of his location on the coast. Jean made to stand after this was done but fell back to one knee. She felt a wave of exhaustion wash over her. Her telepathic abilities were still new and took much out of her. She watched the silver blur of Pietro rush by the alley she knelt in. The next moment, Scott appeared at the head of the alley.

”Jean!? Jean, are you okay?”

He ran up to her and knelt down. She looked like she’d just ran a marathon.

”I’m… fine. Powers just took a lot out of me. We should get going.”

With a feeble smirk, Jean got to her feet and made for the street with Scott in tow. Together they made their way to the shoreline and met up with the rest of the team. Pietro still looked to be steaming under the too watchful eye of his father literally hovering above the team, held aloft by using his powers to anchor himself to nearby sources of metal. His cape rippled behind him in the winds. They were barely keeping their feet as loose objects flew all around them, but were repelled by a larger barrier place around them all by Magneto. Magneto eventually touched down next to the team.

”Miss Marvel, you need to use your powers and find the person causing this storm. You should be able to find them in that storm.”

”No, she can’t. Just sending messages back and forth drained her. Look at her!’

”I understand your concern, Cyclops, but she must do this so we can stop this storm and prevent further damage.”

Scott began to argue again, but Jean cut him off.

”I’ll do it, I’m fine.”

Both men stopped and turned to her. Terra stepped forward at that moment.

[color=a36209]”I’ll get her closer to the storm, so she can find this person faster.”[color]

Before anyone else could say a word, the ground around both Terra and Jean cracked and moved until it broke free and shot upward to form a wall around the two. Terra’s eyes glowed a faint yellow as the earth began floating into the air and away from the team. The platform blew back and forth slightly, but Terra was able to concentrate and keep it airborne and on course. Magneto turned back to the team.

”I will go help Terra and Miss Marvel. The rest of you -”

”We will go secure a perimeter and double check to be sure everyone is indoors and at a safe distance.”

With a nod to the rest of the team, Quicksilver took off in a blur back toward the town. The rest followed as Magneto launched himself back into the air and quickly caught up with Terra and Miss Marvel. He threw a barrier up around the patch of earth and did what he could to stabilize their flight as they now neared the storm itself. Jean knelt upon the patch of earth and reached out again with her powers, trying to pinpoint any sign of life within the storm. She could feel the strain pushing on her, but she hunkered down further in her own mind and pushed back in a surge of power. Her eyes flashed a vibrant pink as she reached further and found what she was looking for: a woman in the eye of the hurricane. Her thoughts were as turbulent as the hurricane itself and fumbled over one another. She was frightened and confused and surging with a power she couldn’t control. Jean pushed into her thoughts, entering her own mental hurricane and touched the girl’s mind.

”My name’s Jean. You need to calm down and stop this storm. I can sense your powers. I know you can do it. If you don’t, my friends and the people here could be hurt.”

”Wha - ? What’s going on!? Where am I? No! That woman! She - ! The storm! Right - right! I am the storm! ”

Jean’s eyes flashed a still brighter pink, and then she collapsed on the floating earth. The hurricane stopped in its tracks, the winds died down, and the whether calmed, all brought to heel by the dark-skinned woman with a mane of white hair now floating down through the sky toward the X-Force team.
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The status of the X-Men [in season two] depends on if the X-Men player re-applies for them, I think.


Not sure if I will or not. Would people be interested in the continuation of my X-Force team?
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Not what I meant, but I deserve that too.
I have fallen behind with my schoolwork and therefore way behind on here. If you wanna kick me, I understand.
I got a 5-page assigned to me, so my post will be up tomorrow hopefully.
@Master Bruce
I will do my best to get a post up. It will most likely be my last post of season 1.

Likewise, if anyone wants to meet the X-Force let me know.
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@Nib


If I'm still permitted, I wll try to get something up Sunday. School work has kept me busy.
I got... something up. I lost motivation, but I needed to get something up. Be kind.
Magneto flew through the storm, unhindered by the winds. The bubble of electromagnetic force shifted at his command, finding new anchor point to keep him secure and afloat. He reached the coast and came to a halt in the air, his cape whipping behind him in the gale of wind and rain. The body of the hurricane still churned out at sea, approaching slowly, but he couldn’t see anyone who appeared to be controlling the storm from his vantage point. His silver brows knitted in frustration. He couldn’t risk floating over the ocean; there weren’t any anchor points for him out there, and staying afloat off the force of the Earth’s magnetic field would leave him vulnerable to the winds.

”What is your progress on getting the civilians to safe locations?”

Magneto’s voice came over the communicators each team member had on them, but the storm was interfering with the signal, and they only heard a few brief and garbled words. Quicksilver skidded to a stop and looked to Jean as she hovered inches off the ground.

”Can you reach him with your telepathy from here?”

”Maybe. Give me a minute. You and Sc- Cyclops continue getting these people to the safehouses. I’ll be fine.”

Quicksilver nodded before racing off in a silver blur once more. Cyclops looked to Jean for a long moment before nodding himself and jogging off toward a cluster of people up ahead. She watched him go, his form soon lost in the sheets of rain from the storm. Jean knelt down in the alleyway and closed her eyes shutting everything out. The sound of the storm died down and was gone. It was difficult to get through the dampening on her powers, but she managed to fight through it and focus in on Magneto.

”Max! The comms are receiving too much interference from the hurricane. Scott and Pietro are ushering the last few groups into shelters on our end. I’ll check with Garfield on their end.”

Jean’s words floated into his mind as if she were right there next to him. How remarkable! She fought through the dampening Charles was placing on her telepathic powers.

On the other side of town, a green ox carried several people toward one of the shelters. Terra used her powers to begin forming walls to protect the people as they made their toward the shelters and to reinforced the shelters in some places. Jubilee ushered people towards the shelters, using her powers to fire lights up into the sky to help guide them through the heavy sheets of rain.

”Garfield! How is it going on your end with getting the people into the shelters? We’re just about done here.”

The voice caught him off guard for a moment, but he recovered and kept from dropping the people riding on his back.

”Uh… Jean? Yeah, yeah… We’re just about done here. Maybe one or two more groups left to get into the shelters. Where’s Max?”

”Magneto, Garfield, Terra, and Jubilee are finishing up on their end now. What’s our next move?”

Again, Jean’s voice floated back into his mind as he floated at the edge of the coast watching the hurricane churn and swirl toward his position. How were they to find who was creating this storm, and if they did how were they suppose to stop them?
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