ForsytheWarriors, couriers, rangers, dicks, and knights. Looks like an interesting team.
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Oh yeah. It's soup time again.
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Soup Time. A Year Later.
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Soup time.
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I am currently sick and putting all of my energy into work, please forgive me if I don’t respond right away or forget things!
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Hank had no problems with allowing Heidi follow along. Perhaps the could help show Jurgen around. The only thing that she was worried about was that Jurgen was clearly excited to see Hank, and the conversation the two might have might leave Heidi in the dust. On the other hand, she was volunteering to be social, which was a big step up for her.
"We have the danger room down below for stretching our abilities, Jurgen." Hank smiled rather slyly. He was curious to see the full capabilities of Jurgen's mutations. While all of Hank's mutations led into his bestial form, Jurgen seemed to offer more. Perhaps this was the strange way of telling Hank that Jurgen was to be his replacement, and that Hank should become a mentor for the boy.
Who knew?
Emma, whether Rosemary was aware of it or not, had tapped into the girl's mind to see the images play out as she retold them. This was the best way for her to assess the situation. She could feel the images in Rose's mind, no longer wanting to call her by her given name if Rosemary herself didn't want it.
She remained quiet throughout the story. She could understand the girl on a level that few could understand, even without telepathic powers. Before she had mastered her mental mutation, she was forced to do more physical persuasions.
"So." Emma stated, sitting tall and proud in Booker's chair. "Is Mary your surname? Or are you simply Rosemary?" Her first question might have seemed like a strange one, but it had more purpose than just what Emma herself should call the girl in her mind. Which ever answer she picked, Emma made a note of it, and proceeded, no matter what she might try to ask back. "I'm no teacher here," She chuckled. "but I will grant you permission to use my first name however you like."
"Gift or curse, your mutation is physical adaptation." Something that didn't need to be said, especially after Emma witnessed her in the women's bathroom back at the Greensend Bank. Emma had seen worse, but maybe this wasn't a job for just Emma. Mystique was a good choice for a pep talk, but real body positivity came from Hank McCoy. "If you are religious, perhaps this is your choice deity giving you another option. Perhaps you feel as this is the ultimate curse, being unable to die after the world has already killed who you are."
She paused, letting the words sink in. "Rose Mary, your new name. The Xavier Academy, your new home. Have the X-Men become your new family? Your mutation aside, these are choices you have given yourself. Charles can be a terrifying man when using all of his power, but he will never force anyone to stay here. He learned that lesson long ago. You wanted to come here, so here you are." Her eyes closed, her form turning a pale grey, then clear. Her body had turned into a living diamond, her secondary ability compared to her telepathy.
"We're close, you and I. I was presumed dead after the fall of the Hellfire club many, many years ago. I was found, captured by Bolivar Trask. He experimented on me, but I escaped again, ensuring that Emma Frost was completely dead. But, I found myself at the Massachusetts Academy. I manipulated my way to the top without being seen or recognized, and turned it into my own Xavier Academy." A single foot planted into the ground spun the chair softly from side to side, her body turning back into flesh. "At first it was to overthrow Xavier with my own mutants, my Warlocks. But they became my children. My family. I explained my terms to you before, so I need not say them again. You have had it far worse than I can truly imagine, but I do believe that I can attempt to understand the pain that you have gone through."
She leaned close, offering a small smile. "You are safe here, in the house that explodes every other year. Catch up on time. Don't let the past control you, but let it remind you that we are all here to make the world a better place, up in front next to Scott Summers, or further in the back with me."
"We have the danger room down below for stretching our abilities, Jurgen." Hank smiled rather slyly. He was curious to see the full capabilities of Jurgen's mutations. While all of Hank's mutations led into his bestial form, Jurgen seemed to offer more. Perhaps this was the strange way of telling Hank that Jurgen was to be his replacement, and that Hank should become a mentor for the boy.
Who knew?
Emma, whether Rosemary was aware of it or not, had tapped into the girl's mind to see the images play out as she retold them. This was the best way for her to assess the situation. She could feel the images in Rose's mind, no longer wanting to call her by her given name if Rosemary herself didn't want it.
She remained quiet throughout the story. She could understand the girl on a level that few could understand, even without telepathic powers. Before she had mastered her mental mutation, she was forced to do more physical persuasions.
"So." Emma stated, sitting tall and proud in Booker's chair. "Is Mary your surname? Or are you simply Rosemary?" Her first question might have seemed like a strange one, but it had more purpose than just what Emma herself should call the girl in her mind. Which ever answer she picked, Emma made a note of it, and proceeded, no matter what she might try to ask back. "I'm no teacher here," She chuckled. "but I will grant you permission to use my first name however you like."
"Gift or curse, your mutation is physical adaptation." Something that didn't need to be said, especially after Emma witnessed her in the women's bathroom back at the Greensend Bank. Emma had seen worse, but maybe this wasn't a job for just Emma. Mystique was a good choice for a pep talk, but real body positivity came from Hank McCoy. "If you are religious, perhaps this is your choice deity giving you another option. Perhaps you feel as this is the ultimate curse, being unable to die after the world has already killed who you are."
She paused, letting the words sink in. "Rose Mary, your new name. The Xavier Academy, your new home. Have the X-Men become your new family? Your mutation aside, these are choices you have given yourself. Charles can be a terrifying man when using all of his power, but he will never force anyone to stay here. He learned that lesson long ago. You wanted to come here, so here you are." Her eyes closed, her form turning a pale grey, then clear. Her body had turned into a living diamond, her secondary ability compared to her telepathy.
"We're close, you and I. I was presumed dead after the fall of the Hellfire club many, many years ago. I was found, captured by Bolivar Trask. He experimented on me, but I escaped again, ensuring that Emma Frost was completely dead. But, I found myself at the Massachusetts Academy. I manipulated my way to the top without being seen or recognized, and turned it into my own Xavier Academy." A single foot planted into the ground spun the chair softly from side to side, her body turning back into flesh. "At first it was to overthrow Xavier with my own mutants, my Warlocks. But they became my children. My family. I explained my terms to you before, so I need not say them again. You have had it far worse than I can truly imagine, but I do believe that I can attempt to understand the pain that you have gone through."
She leaned close, offering a small smile. "You are safe here, in the house that explodes every other year. Catch up on time. Don't let the past control you, but let it remind you that we are all here to make the world a better place, up in front next to Scott Summers, or further in the back with me."
You guys all cool with a skip to the next day soon?
Name: Nicolas Stars
Aliases/Nicknames: "Nick" "Nick" "Nicky Stars"
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Race:Human/Spirit
Appearance:
Nick stands at five feet, ten inches, and has a rather standard build, if on the thin side. His brown hair and eyes make for a dull face, but his smile could kill a man if weaponized.
Carried Weapons: A small handgun, another handgun, and a slightly larger handgun.
Worn Armor: No current armor, just a nice suit
Miscellaneous Items: His wallet with about seventy dollars in it, his badge, and his ID card.
Supernatural/Superhuman Abilities:
History:A detective from the year 1932, Dick Nicky Stars was raised by a single father, as his mother vanished the night after his birth. His life was rather uneventful, but he followed in his father's steps in working with the law. His father always joked about how his mother ended up being the stronger of the two, which led to them working together in the years before Nick's birth.
Nick had always been of average strength, despite appearing skinnier than the average person. He could pack quite a punch, and could take a hit to match it. He was always sturdy, getting in fights and helping out the little guys.
In the years passing, Nick's father finally revealed the truth to him about his mother and her possible whereabouts. She was an Earth Spirit, connected to the very planet itself. It was her duty to protect the earth, which kept her from her son. She believed he should live a human life, and abandoned her family. With this knowledge, Nick tried to use the other half of his lineage, connecting to the earth to hear the world around him.
He was on the tail or cracking down on some cult when he arrived at the summoning location of Aku. The cult was much larger than he had anticipated, and worked for months on cracking down on every group attempting to bring fourth the demon. For having interrupted the ritual so many times, Aku, with what little power he had, disposed of Nick the best way that he knew how, by casting his forward in time to where he would no longer have to worry about him.
Furious with having been forced to abandon his life, Nick now works to end Aku, and bring himself back to his own time.
Aliases/Nicknames: "Nick" "Nick" "Nicky Stars"
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Race:Human/Spirit
Appearance:
Nick stands at five feet, ten inches, and has a rather standard build, if on the thin side. His brown hair and eyes make for a dull face, but his smile could kill a man if weaponized. Carried Weapons: A small handgun, another handgun, and a slightly larger handgun.
Worn Armor: No current armor, just a nice suit
Miscellaneous Items: His wallet with about seventy dollars in it, his badge, and his ID card.
Supernatural/Superhuman Abilities:
History:A detective from the year 1932, Dick Nicky Stars was raised by a single father, as his mother vanished the night after his birth. His life was rather uneventful, but he followed in his father's steps in working with the law. His father always joked about how his mother ended up being the stronger of the two, which led to them working together in the years before Nick's birth.
Nick had always been of average strength, despite appearing skinnier than the average person. He could pack quite a punch, and could take a hit to match it. He was always sturdy, getting in fights and helping out the little guys.
In the years passing, Nick's father finally revealed the truth to him about his mother and her possible whereabouts. She was an Earth Spirit, connected to the very planet itself. It was her duty to protect the earth, which kept her from her son. She believed he should live a human life, and abandoned her family. With this knowledge, Nick tried to use the other half of his lineage, connecting to the earth to hear the world around him.
He was on the tail or cracking down on some cult when he arrived at the summoning location of Aku. The cult was much larger than he had anticipated, and worked for months on cracking down on every group attempting to bring fourth the demon. For having interrupted the ritual so many times, Aku, with what little power he had, disposed of Nick the best way that he knew how, by casting his forward in time to where he would no longer have to worry about him.
Furious with having been forced to abandon his life, Nick now works to end Aku, and bring himself back to his own time.
"Oh, I heard the news." Beast replied to Heidi, nodding his head in respect to her. "I'm glad you're all okay."
There was little else to say before the door had opened to reveal the bestial form that lay behind the door. Hank had already been aware of the young man that was Jurgen Johnson but seeing another so much like him in person was a sight for sore eyes. He knew mutants came in all shapes and sizes, but it was always a nice change when someone who looked a little less human showed up to the mansion.
Jurgen seemed just as overjoyed to see Hank, as Hank did to see him, as he responded with vigor and haste. "Likewise, Mister Johnson." He stepped aside to allow the young man to enter. "Let's get you set up and shown around as quickly as possible. Dinner will be starting soon, and I'm sure you have a big day of meeting everyone tomorrow."
Emma let out a strange laugh. She tried her hardest to keep it from snooty, but it ended up being a strange and jovial huff of air instead. "Maybe." She looked around. "I once ran the Massachusetts Academy, before it was torn to the ground." Her voice dropped low and quiet, remembering how she was once in Xavier's shoes. It really turned her mind around, living beings all looking to her for hope and refuge. It was all gone now, set ablaze and turned to ash. What was left of her student body was scrambled across the globe for safety. "Not that you would have known, I did do a good job of staying dead for a few decades." Out came a more authentic laugh.
"I was brought here because a trade was agreed upon. I speak to you, assist Xavier, and in turn, Xavier help me find my warlocks, and the rest of my students." To say that Xavier initially agreed upon the deal was a lie. Booker had set it up, and Xavier only agreed after reworking it to not feel cheated on either side.
They reached Booker's office, and Emma used her limited telekensis to unlock the door, waving her hand past to open it fully. A lone hand invited Rosemary inside, where Emma sat down in Booker's leather office chair and offered Rosemary a seat. "If I might ask, how did you arrive at the mansion? Were you asked by the Professor, or maybe you sought refuge?"
There was little else to say before the door had opened to reveal the bestial form that lay behind the door. Hank had already been aware of the young man that was Jurgen Johnson but seeing another so much like him in person was a sight for sore eyes. He knew mutants came in all shapes and sizes, but it was always a nice change when someone who looked a little less human showed up to the mansion.
Jurgen seemed just as overjoyed to see Hank, as Hank did to see him, as he responded with vigor and haste. "Likewise, Mister Johnson." He stepped aside to allow the young man to enter. "Let's get you set up and shown around as quickly as possible. Dinner will be starting soon, and I'm sure you have a big day of meeting everyone tomorrow."
Emma let out a strange laugh. She tried her hardest to keep it from snooty, but it ended up being a strange and jovial huff of air instead. "Maybe." She looked around. "I once ran the Massachusetts Academy, before it was torn to the ground." Her voice dropped low and quiet, remembering how she was once in Xavier's shoes. It really turned her mind around, living beings all looking to her for hope and refuge. It was all gone now, set ablaze and turned to ash. What was left of her student body was scrambled across the globe for safety. "Not that you would have known, I did do a good job of staying dead for a few decades." Out came a more authentic laugh.
"I was brought here because a trade was agreed upon. I speak to you, assist Xavier, and in turn, Xavier help me find my warlocks, and the rest of my students." To say that Xavier initially agreed upon the deal was a lie. Booker had set it up, and Xavier only agreed after reworking it to not feel cheated on either side.
They reached Booker's office, and Emma used her limited telekensis to unlock the door, waving her hand past to open it fully. A lone hand invited Rosemary inside, where Emma sat down in Booker's leather office chair and offered Rosemary a seat. "If I might ask, how did you arrive at the mansion? Were you asked by the Professor, or maybe you sought refuge?"
WIP, tell me if this works so far, or if you want something different.
Name: Nicolas Stars
Aliases/Nicknames: "Nick" "Nick" "Nicky Stars"
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Race:Human/Spirit
Appearance: Nick stands at five feet, ten inches, and has a rather standard build, if on the thin side. His brown hair and eyes make for a dull face, but his smile could kill a man if weaponized.
Carried Weapons:
Worn Armor:
Miscellaneous Items:
Supernatural/Superhuman Abilities:
History:A detective from the year 1932, Dick Nicky Stars was raised by a single father, as his mother vanished the night after his birth. His life was rather uneventful, but he followed in his father's steps in working with the law. His father always joked about how his mother ended up being the stronger of the two, which led to them working together in the years before Nick's birth.
Nick had always been of average strength, despite appearing skinnier than the average person. He could pack quite a punch, and could take a hit to match it. He was always sturdy, getting in fights and helping out the little guys.
In the years passing, Nick's father finally revealed the truth to him about his mother and her possible whereabouts. She was an Earth Spirit, connected to the very planet itself. It was her duty to protect the earth, which kept her from her son. She believed he should live a human life, and abandoned her family. With this knowledge, Nick tried to use the other half of his lineage, connecting to the earth to hear the world around him.
He was on the tail or cracking down on some cult when he arrived at the summoning location of Aku. The cult was much larger than he had anticipated, and worked for months on cracking down on every group attempting to bring fourth the demon. For having interrupted the ritual so many times, Aku, with what little power he had, disposed of Nick the best way that he knew how, by casting his forward in time to where he would no longer have to worry about him.
Name: Nicolas Stars
Aliases/Nicknames: "Nick" "Nick" "Nicky Stars"
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Race:Human/Spirit
Appearance:
Nick stands at five feet, ten inches, and has a rather standard build, if on the thin side. His brown hair and eyes make for a dull face, but his smile could kill a man if weaponized. Carried Weapons:
Worn Armor:
Miscellaneous Items:
Supernatural/Superhuman Abilities:
History:A detective from the year 1932, Dick Nicky Stars was raised by a single father, as his mother vanished the night after his birth. His life was rather uneventful, but he followed in his father's steps in working with the law. His father always joked about how his mother ended up being the stronger of the two, which led to them working together in the years before Nick's birth.
Nick had always been of average strength, despite appearing skinnier than the average person. He could pack quite a punch, and could take a hit to match it. He was always sturdy, getting in fights and helping out the little guys.
In the years passing, Nick's father finally revealed the truth to him about his mother and her possible whereabouts. She was an Earth Spirit, connected to the very planet itself. It was her duty to protect the earth, which kept her from her son. She believed he should live a human life, and abandoned her family. With this knowledge, Nick tried to use the other half of his lineage, connecting to the earth to hear the world around him.
He was on the tail or cracking down on some cult when he arrived at the summoning location of Aku. The cult was much larger than he had anticipated, and worked for months on cracking down on every group attempting to bring fourth the demon. For having interrupted the ritual so many times, Aku, with what little power he had, disposed of Nick the best way that he knew how, by casting his forward in time to where he would no longer have to worry about him.
@rocketrobie2@DepressedSovietsign me up, I'll get to working on a cs asap
@Silver Carrothe hasn't fallen super hard for her yet, so Heidi doesn't have to worry about that at this current moment lol
@GreezfhangMy post is edited to include Hank
@Silver Carrotwell, it's mid-late afternoon right now, so shawn isn't going to be waking up until tomorrow. However, Heidi can wander up front and meet our newest team member with doctor McCoy if she wants to do that instead.
Lol, shawn will have Heidi on the mind though when he wakes up, he will want to speak to her at the earliest convenience
Lol, shawn will have Heidi on the mind though when he wakes up, he will want to speak to her at the earliest convenience
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