Sep — Roleplayer Guild

Farm house outside Austin, Texas. 1840HRS Local Time

"I would prefer not to hit others, so please. Do not make this complicated." Colossus just sighed as the apparent leader of the congregation pulled a pistol out from under his robes and the rest of them grabed whatever makeshift weapons they could get their hands on. A pistol shot struck his chest, the bullet making a dull thunk as it struck his metal chest. thunk,thunk,thunk. He started to walk towards the mutant as the minister continued to fire at him before ducking down behind the altar fumbling to reload. He was clearly rattled.

Colossus just shrugged. "I have done nothing to any of you." Two of the eight members in the room took that as their chance, running out of the room. The man behind him decided to instead to try and hit him on the back of the head. Colossus' head was knocked forwards by the impact, though without even staggering he turned round and grabbed the man by the front of his chest and lifted him up. "I did not want this to resort to violence, though it is clear you are unwillingly to comply." With that he threw him into a nearby wall, leaving a slight indent as he made contact, before he slid down to the floor groaning. He wouldn't be rejoining the fight anytime soon. As two more rushed him he didn't even feel angry, so convincted in their faith that they felt fighting him was the best way forward. He stood his ground as they both collided with him in a tackle grabbing him around the waist trying to push him backwards. 

He grabbed them by waist and cast them aside. He wasn't here for them after all, he was here for the- "Don't take another step Mutie." The priest was kneeling next to the boy, the end of the gun against his head. "You're gonna let me and my friends walk out of here, or I splatter this mutants brains all over the floor."

"For record, walking out was always option. You chose to fight, it is not what I wanted." He pointed to the boy. "What did he ever do to you? Let me take him away, where you will not have to see him ever again. You need not worry about him returning and hurting anyone." The priest just burst into laughter.

"Let you take my Son? I don't think so." That, took Colossus' words away. 

"You did... that? To your own son?" Colossus took a step forward. "You claim to be better, claim us to be monsters. Yet you do beat your own son" The man just shrugged. 

"I did it to teach him a lesson, he needed to take part in what we were doing. We were trying to help him." He turned his face to the boy. "Show him boy, show him how the devil touched you and claimed you as his own?" From beneath the boy a tail curved round, the look of pain on his face said everything. 

"You did that, as he has tail? You are not a father."

"What would you know Mutie? We're Gods Chosen, we're going to be the ones to get rid of you and satans other pawns." Colossus went to take a step.

"Don't even think about it, remember who has the real power here." He just stopped, the others in the room now seeing their chance walked upto him, chain in one of their hands. "Put your hands behind your back Mutie." Just then the gun was pulled out of the priests hands by some invisible force.

"I told you to wait in barn."

"Yeah, Yeah. Thank me later."
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