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 Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 3:11 pm
 My name is Blink
though once upon a time I was called Aimee Perry {Location: Amp's Old Apartment} { Wearing}
Blink let out a laugh, "I don't believe in love at first sight. Snap Amp out of what's going on in his head? I don't think it's possible unless you found someone who had a mutant power more powerful than Cassie's. However, her power has a weakness in that while it is longer lasting and more ingrained since it works more on an emotional and subconscious level-it has the weakness that it could be over-ridden in theory with enough patience and time."
"I don't like doing more than hooking up with guys for a reason," Blink said narrowing her eyes at Shadow Walker. "I find romantic love in particular a poisonous and bad thing. I don't want to lead people on. I avoid making connections like that like the plague. I've only fell in love with one person like that ever, Shadow Walker, and quite frankly there's other guys I've slept with on a more regular basis than him. And, I wasn't even interested in him even as a hook up for several years-which is saying something for me."
"But, on topic, if you wanted to break the hold on Amp you have to figure out how to beat Cassie's power-which even she hasn't figured out. Amp knows how and that's how I know, but he doesn't really have the incentive to want to break the hold," Blink said. "There's two ways to beat that kind of power Cassie has- by force, which I don't know of any homo-superior who has it who could beat that power and leave a mind touched by her power intact- or the more gentle way."
Blink raised a brow, "Anyways, do you want to see Memo or not?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 4:34 pm
 Catherine Smithe
my name is Shadow Walker Catherine gave Blink's question some thought, "I guess not. I guess all I really needed was to share what was bothering me. It began to hurt because the situation he's in bothered me so much and yet I helped him because he wanted it." She let out a sigh, "As much as I would like to be the one to break the spell, all the time in patience in the world would not allow me to become the incentive he needs to make him want to break the spell. I'm good now, thanks for listening." She felt that, that was the reality of the situation and thought it would be best to let go of the notion that she and Amp could have some form of relationship even though they are on completely different teams. "You feeling okay? I could drop you off at your apartment and just tell Warp you're taking a nap."
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 5:20 pm
My name is Blink
though once upon a time I was called Aimee Perry {Location: Amp's Old Apartment} { Wearing}
Blink rolled her eyes when Catherine asked whether she was okay. "And make Warp get over-paranoid and then worried about me? He'd just show up at my door and drag me back to his apartment and demand I stay there till I get better anyways. It is his job to make sure all the Brotherhood members stay in good health, and because of all the jumps I made I just wore myself out, that's all. Hell, I went halfway across the globe to the bottom of the ocean and back here and teleported a dragon and someone a couple hundred miles. It's normal to be worn out-using your power does eventually take some toll. Time and rest and I'll be fine."
She shrugged and smiled at Catherine, "Well, I'm glad getting it off your chest helped. And, how much do you actually know about Amp one way or another? You don't know enough about him to actually rule out any possibility. Your crush or 'love' for him is admirable I suppose but you only know so much about him. Beating yourself down all the time is depressing... and not healthy for yourself. It's not like you can pull Warp's trick to sobering up by removing alcohol from his bloodstream... which is disturbing to watch come to think of it."
"Well, do you want to head back to Warp's? It'll make more sense if you say you decided in the end not to use Memo's services," Blink said. "After all, she can't do what she does in a few minutes."
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 9:18 pm
Catherine Smithe
my name is Shadow Walker Catherine nodded, "Right. I'll keep that in mind. About Amp though, you said it yourself he was interested in more 'normal looking' homo-superiors, which again I am not. I'm not just beating myself up, I'm just trying to be a bit more realistic. As for Warp... that's exactly why I didn't want to come to him about this, I was afraid of how he would react. I do plan to tell him at some point but I want to be the one to tell him." With that she took Blink's hand and they emerged from the corner of Warp's living room. "Hi, we're back."
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 12:39 pm
My name is Blink
though once upon a time I was called Aimee Perry {Location: Warp's Apartment} { Wearing}
Before Blink could point out she also said that to Amp looks wasn't ranked particularly high on his priority list for potential dates, she was already pulled into the shadows and appeared in Warp's living room. She was near the chair where Warp sat, and exhausted she sat down on it with him and curled up in his lap.Warp glanced down at her and sighed, "You are aware your hair is a mess and you have no shoes on... and there are other places to sit...""Don't care. This was closest," She said with a yawn. "I see you are back to being sober..." she half mumbled.Warp rolled his eyes and glanced over at Shadow Walker, "Well, that was quick. Was Memo not available or something?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 4:02 pm
Catherine Smithe
my name is Shadow Walker "I'm afraid I changed my mind. After some thought and some advice..." she looked to Blink for a moment, "I decided that having Memo help me forget something wasn't a way to resolve what was bothering me. I'm sorry for the inconvenience" she bowed her head a little as she apologized.
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 4:44 pm
Alexander William Diaz
a.k.a. Warp 
"It is your decision," he said, absently brushing some of Blink's hair behind her ear, a bit like one would for a child. "Anyways, there's always alcohol to forget things if you want to go that route... unfortunately I'm out at the moment and don't have the supplies to make any. I used up my last bag of potatoes for that and then once I decided to sober it up I dumped the waste down the drain."
"Don't encourage her to start drinking," Blink admonished."Anyways, looks like the whole group is back. Feel free to take a seat and relax," Warp said motioning to the couch and the stools at the bar of the kitchen.Location: Warp's apartment
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 9:22 pm
Catherine Smithe
my name is Shadow Walker Catherine thought it strange that Warp didn't make a big fuss about it. Especially considering, there was a big fuss when she mentioned she wanted to see Memo in the first place. Perhaps because Blink was sitting with him made all the difference. He may say it was just a one night stand... whatever that means... but there's something more between them, that's for sure. Catherine nodded at his suggestion and took one of the stools at the kitchen bar. Her mind began to drift wondering what Amp was doing right now.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 1:39 pm
 Jason RichterLOCATION: Nevada, MRD BaseThe flight had taken several hours, each one was staggeringly boring and uneventful. After crossing several time zones, they reached the desert base of the MRD somewhere in Nevada. The time in Nevada was approximately 10 in the evening. As the plane touched down, Jason stood ready. He nodded to his vice-head, who went off on her own when the ramp lowered. She knew her duty.
Jason walked carefully down the ramp, slowly and pacing each step. All around him could sense his authoritative presence. He almost radiated power. He spoke to several minor Agents, and they left to arrange things. They would have a meeting in a few hours.
That gave Jason plenty of time to walk around the base, inspecting its conditions. He had everything he needed to initiate phase 2 of his master plan.
Several hours later, at approximately 1:45 in the morning, the meeting was called to order. Jason stood at a large oval table in a large domed room. On all sides, there were computer screens showing maps, different scientists and engineering all working hard at their desks. At the table sat several of the base's officials. Jason looked around. "We're missing one. Where is Hypnos?" he asked, his voice resounding with a loud and deep boom throughout the room.CURRENT POWERS
Molecular Manipulation
Amp
Shadow Walker
Warp
Myth
PhysikThe Black Reaper [[OOC: The time in Nevada is approximately 1 - 3 AM, in New York it is 4 - 6 AM, and in Genosha it is 10 AM - 12 noon.]]
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 2:57 pm
† 𝕳𝔶𝔭𝔫𝔬𝔰 †
† 𝕯avid 𝕭enedict † ≾ △ ≿ David Benedict, more commonly know by his MRD Agent Alias: Hypnos, was already in the room. However, he wasn't sitting at the table. He generally didn't like meetings. Instead, he sat high up in the dome, on a rafter. He was leaning with his back against one, reading a book. As the loud and echoing voice of Jason Richter boomed into his ears he shrugged. "I'm up here." he said lightly, hardly noticeable against the massive voice of Jason, but heard by everyone in the room no less. He leaned sideways over the rafter and promptly fell off.
Speeding face-first towards the solid concrete ground, a number of new scientists gasped as they saw him fall. The older ones knew better. Approximately 10 meters from the ground, Hypnos' body flipped over upright into a sitting position. His red and black hair flapped around in the rush of air. His speed decreased quickly and he gently floated into his chair. As he gently set down into his seat, he snapped his book shut. He looked away from it and towards Jason. He nodded, smiling slightly. "Hello. he said in a casual voice that held a tint of a Southern Britain accent.≾ ▽ ≿
ℑnventory: Black Book ≾ 𝔄ge 21 ≿≾ 𝔐ℜ𝔇 𝔄gent ≿≾ 𝔗elepathy ≿≾ 𝔗elekinesis ≿≾ 𝔐artial 𝔄rtist ≿≾ 𝔒mega / 𝔄lpha ≿ "𝔚e are the in-between. Cast out as sons of 𝔚ar."
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 4:47 pm
Jason RichterLOCATION: Nevada, MRD BaseJason glared at Hypnos as he fell from the rafters. The guy always had a flair for the dramatic. Ever since he found him in that apartment waiting for him and his team...
He shook his head. "How kind of you to join us. The topic for tonight," he said, looking around at the panel, "Are these." He brought his briefcase up from his side and placed it on the table. He spun it and it opened to reveal a computer screen. On the screen were several different designs of Sentinels. After a moment, the dawning realization came to the panel member's faces.
"But how could we do any of this?" said one.
"The costs alone would be astronomical." said another.
Murmurings continued around the table. Jason knew he had them hooked. "If we can get the money, I will personally head the development team for these." he said, glancing at Hypnos. He could almost feel the guy scanning his mind. Suggest a fund raiser. he thought to himself, however he knew Hypnos would hear it. He always did.CURRENT POWERS
Molecular Manipulation
Amp
Shadow Walker
Warp
Myth
PhysikThe Black Reaper [[OOC: The time in Nevada is approximately 1 - 3 AM, in New York it is 4 - 6 AM, and in Genosha it is 10 AM - 12 noon.]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 12:47 pm
† 𝕳𝔶𝔭𝔫𝔬𝔰 †
† 𝕯avid 𝕭enedict †≾ △ ≿ Hypnos never took his eyes off of Jason. The man was crafty, Hypnos knew that. After scanning his mind quickly, he found several plans in addition to the ones on the computer screen. He smirked. "I like the idea. And as for the money..." He said aloud, causing heads to turn towards him. People generally listened to him around here based on his reputation as a supporter. He brought his hands up and smiled. "We could just have a fundraising party. Invite a bunch of big-wigs from various organizations and raise the money for these projects. I think we'd have to accomplish that before implementing the next phase." But you've got something more planned, don't you, Reaper? he thought, sending a telepathic message to Jason.≾ ▽ ≿
ℑnventory: Black Book ≾ 𝔄ge 21 ≿≾ 𝔐ℜ𝔇 𝔄gent ≿≾ 𝔗elepathy ≿≾ 𝔗elekinesis ≿≾ 𝔐artial 𝔄rtist ≿≾ 𝔒mega / 𝔄lpha ≿ "ℌear his 𝔅oots and see the 𝔉igure dressed in 𝔅lack."
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 1:20 pm
{OOC: I'll initiate the time skip over at Genosha, since I guess Warp is sort of in charge there. Feel free to explain your character's night as you wish.} Alexander William Diaz
a.k.a. Warp
Warp had told the Brotherhood members present they could leave whenever they wanted, after Blink and Shadow Walker had returned. Blink had end up sleeping in his bed, and he had gotten a change of clothes for her from her apartment while she was asleep. Locked doors really didn't mean much when you could walk through them. He had of course went to bed himself in his own room, but had gotten up much earlier than Blink had who despite the fact that as he stood on his balcony overlooking Genosha staring into the brightness of the morning sun-it nearing noon now-as he drank a cup of coffee.
Before the others left he had handed out cell phones to those who decided to find accommodations elsewhere and with a sigh sent out a simple text:
the MRD will be on the move soon. We need to regroup. Meet me at my apartment as soon as you can.-Warp
He closed his eyes enjoying the sunlight: at least he had already informed Magneto about the current situation. Though, it was frustrating he was still unable to access anything useful from the MRD computer system-it had never been so tight before. "Fututor," He muttered about the new MRD head in Latin. Warp was half tempted to start quoting Catullus-you had to admit the man did have a gift for vulgarity in his poetry. And Catullus 16 was famous for its insulting and angry words-and in Warp's opinion insults did sound classier in Latin.Location: Warp's apartment
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 6:31 pm
Jason RichterLOCATION: Nevada, MRD BaseJason nodded at Hypnos' suggestion. "It's a good idea. Gives us a chance to show our message to the world's press on a more intimate level." He glanced at Hypnos. "We can also draw out the X-Men and the Brotherhood. He shrugged. He looked around the table. "All in favor?" As several hands raised, he nodded. "Approved. You all know what to do." he said. They would begin the necessary preparations. "I want the invitations sent out by noon today."CURRENT POWERS
Molecular Manipulation
Amp
Shadow Walker
Warp
Myth
PhysikThe Black Reaper
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 6:41 pm
 Calamity
Age: 15
Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood
Location: Genosha Apartment
Power: Magnetokinesis (Moderate Control)~~~~~ Calamity's day had been uneventful after leaving the group. He went off on his own to explore the city. He was 15 after all, sometimes it was easy to forget his age, since he rarely acted it. He found plenty of cool places to hang out, and made a couple of friends playing basketball. One kid was teleporting, and another had green scales. They had a good time of it. When it got dark, Calamity had sat on a park bench staring at his new phone, getting the hang of how it worked. Warp had given it to him so they could stay in contact when needed. Eventually, he returned to the apartment and went to sleep on Warp's couch. Around sometime in the morning, he got up and left. He thought about getting a small job, something to buy new clothes or food with. He usually would just steal things, but he really didn't want to steal in this city. He really liked everyone on the island. As he was sitting on a park bench, the phone went off. He looked at it and frowned. He thought inward. Dark was still quiet. That was a bad sign. He shrugged it away, stood, and walked back to the apartment.
Upon reaching the door, he knocked and announced himself. "I'm here, Warp."~~~~~ Dark Calamity
Age: 15
Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood
Location: Mind of Luke
Power: Magnetokinesis (Moderate-High Control)
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