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Med Lab
Jul 28, 2005 19:01:30 GMT -5
Post by malgray on Jul 28, 2005 19:01:30 GMT -5
"Come on, we need to talk and Hank needs to work."
Logan nodded toward Hank, then headed out to the hall, Betsy in tow.
"Yeah well, you must know sumthing is wrong. You mental people always know, I just got blessed with the brawn. All the rest of ya' got the brains."
Turning over the message pad in his hand he handed it to Psylocke, he had read it three or four times so buy now the writing was smeared. "Sorry, had to copy it down, I don't know much about those new fangled computers. Stick to pen and paper I always say.", Logan rubbed his chin lightly. "Sumthing stinks Bets. Xavier wouldn't contact us in this way, I smell a rat..."
"Logan I have sent a message similar to this to Psylocke and Rogue. The plans are set in motion. Everything is in place, what I fear is going to happen may have already begun. You know where to meet me. Xavier."
Logan continued, "Thing is why would Xavier contact Rogue, he knows she's under house arrest. She can't meet anybody anywhere off these grounds. Yeah I know she gets released soon, but still sumthing don't smell right..."
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Med Lab
Jul 28, 2005 23:19:29 GMT -5
Post by Psylocke on Jul 28, 2005 23:19:29 GMT -5
Betsy walked out behind Logan and stood in the hallway with him, closing the door to the med lab. Leaning with one foot planted against the wall and her arms folded over her chest, she listened to Logan's worries. As much as she wanted to disagree with him, she knew he was right. She, herself, had been wanting to put what was happening in Washington behind her but she couldn't.
When he handed her the notepad and she read the smudged writing, she felt the color drain from her face and she shook her head. Logan, as usual, was right. His instincts were sharp and he knew what he was talking about. Looking at him, she replied, "I never received any such message. The last thing Charles said to me was to be prepared in case something comes up and that he would contact us in that scenario. I have received no such phone call yet."
Betsy pushed off the wall and started pacing a bit. "He wouldn't call Rogue. If Rogue needs to be anywhere, whether she's free or not, it's here to protect the kids. With you and I gone, she's the main defense and Charles knows that. Hank would have been the third person to be called, especially given his intellect and its usefulness in this situation. Another thing. He wouldn't have called me Psylocke. You were called Logan, he would have addressed you as Wolverine or me as Elisabeth. Not one of each." Stopping to look at Logan again, she asked with a grin, "So, do we call him or just drop in?"
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Med Lab
Jul 29, 2005 14:48:55 GMT -5
Post by malgray on Jul 29, 2005 14:48:55 GMT -5
"So, do we call him or just drop in?"
Having always liked the way Betsy pursed her lips when she talked, especially when she was thinking, Logan knew she was on the same track as he was.
Instictively tightening his wrist as if to unsheath his claws, Logan grinned. "Oh yeah. You know I love trouble. First, I think we should dig up as much info as we can in the war room. I got a feeling we are going to need it. Second, your right about Hank needing to be involved. Like I said brawn ,not brains."
((Exit to War Room))
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Med Lab
Aug 7, 2005 14:33:03 GMT -5
Post by Psylocke on Aug 7, 2005 14:33:03 GMT -5
Telepathic message to Beast from Psylocke
<There is a situation that needs to be discussed regarding Washington. Meet in the War Room immediately.>
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