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Alexander William Diaz
a.k.a. Warp

"That's..." Warp began before trailing off and sighed. He forgot how bad things had gotten for homo-superiors. At least initially with the registration act a homo-superior could get a job as a freak circus act or doing some menial task like cleaning elephant pens. And, then he realized that he got his power about one year before the MRD was founded.

He winced at the thought and decided to address Shadow Walker regarding the food, "Well, Princess, what preferences do you have?"

Catherine had no idea what to suggest because of her lifestyle from before. There was no need to do delivery when world class chefs would cook the meals. She shrugged and said,"I dunno filet mignon with broccoli and escargo?"

She noticed the expression on their faces she shrugged and said,"What? I never really ordered delivery before or have gone to a fast food restaurant… yeah I know sheltered and uncultured. My parents thought it best that I stay home for the most part due to the paparazzi and so forth. I didn't mind it because no one really cared to socialize with me because of my status which later became because I'm a "mutant" as they put it."

Calamity
Age: 15
Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood
Location: Outside of Apartment, looking for Warp, Genosha.
Power: Magnetokinesis (Minimal Control)
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"Sounds good to me, thank you Warp." said Calamity as he began tp walk around, inspecting the apartment more closely. He walked up to a table and pulled a penny from his pocket. It was a dirty penny, one he'd picked up a while ago on the street. He placed it at one end of the clear table and placed his hands behind his back. He focused on the penny, straining his mind. The penny nudged slightly. He focused harder and the penny began to slide across the table. "Not enough power..." he muttered.

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Calamity
Age: 15
Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood
Location: Outside of Apartment, looking for Warp, Genosha.
Power: Magnetokinesis (Minimal Control)
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"I'm staying anywhere I can." he said. He watched in awe as Warp used his abilities to change things around with the iron pot and pennies. He smiled. "Thanks." He pointed his arm at the iron pennies and opened his palm towards them. He concentrated. A number of them began to hover in the air. He glared as he snapped his head to the right and the pennies shot off like bullets to the wall. He quickly focused and the pennies stopped in midair before hitting the wall. "Start small..." he said to himself, repeating Warp's advice.
Damn, Calamity. That's the most control you've ever had on metal objects. Child's play for me, but amazing for you.
"Shut up, Dark." he muttered. He slowly brought the iron pennies back to the table and replaced them carefully on the stacks without touching them.

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Scott nodded at Sebastian's call and said to Tristan's statement about getting out of their hair, "It is more of a situation to wait on than act on at the moment. Besides, you're free to come and go as you wish as a resident here. And, if you so chose you are always free to join the X-men: of course, that decision is up to you. Not everyone wants that sort of life. There is nothing wrong with wanting the quiet life."

"Regardless, you can go watch the MRD report or go anywhere you please in the mansion: just respect locked doors, of course. Doors tend to be locked for safety reasons," He said, thinking in particular the danger room and Cerebro. He nodded his head and said, "If you will excuse me." At that he left.

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Dmitri Kovac
a.k.a. Amp

Meanwhile, Dmitri raised a brow at Sebastian's words and narrowed his eyes at the guy. He was irritated at how he could be so dismissive about Cassie's whereabouts when he had initially wanted to stage a rescue plan. Was he a blind sheep? And, it was true, Warp and the rest of the Brotherhood wouldn't have abandoned one of their own members like that, no matter how capable they may or may not be.

When he heard Sebastian call out about the press release he raised a brow and walked over to the office and leaned against the wall, arms crossed and said, "MRD press release, huh? And, what happened that the news can get wrong about? I mean it'll be the standard 'whoever was hurt was the fault of all mutants who must be stopped' right? MRD good. Mutants bad. Blah. Blah. Blah."

Dean stood there and listened to their little debate. He usually stayed out of debates like that because he wasn't sure of his own opinion about the matter. And if you aren't sure of your own opinion then don't bother defending it. That's what his dad used to say. Smart man.

He heard about the press release. He had to admit he was curious so he walked over to the room where Sebastian was in.. Dean wouldn't be surprised if he saw himself on there tearing up the Sentinel and making him look like the bad guy.

"I wouldn't be surprised if they put the spot light on me for tearing up that Sentinel. If they caught that on camera anyway. Manipulating pieces of information has always been the media's strong point. Maybe next time we should try to get the Black Reaper on camera as well. Put a little heat on him."

Tristan watched Scott go in silence, slowly stretching her arms out above her head as she thought. "I think.." she says after a rather long pause, "That I'll go for a nap. room 17 if you need me." With that she left the men to their news report or whatever it as , she didn't have much to say about it yet after all and she was tired as hell already.

She didn't waste much time in getting dressed either, tie off, shoes off, buttons undone, flop over on bed. It was nice to be in a bed, after only the few days without one she found she missed it. That was the end of that, she closed her eyes and was practically asleep within two minutes.