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Post by malgray on May 9, 2005 19:03:21 GMT -5
Where the X-jet is.
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Post by malgray on Aug 9, 2005 14:57:22 GMT -5
Wolverine entered the Hanger, Beast in tow. Fueling the Jet wasn't exactly engaging, but it gave Logan time to think about alot of things. He was worried about friends and even more concerned about the possible alliance they may have to deal with.
"You know Joseph is here?", Logan said not turning to face Beast.
"I am privy to all such information, that pertains to any new X-men, so yes I was aware of his presence.", Hank rubbed the edge of his nose adjusting his glasses.
"I don't know how to deal with that Hank, everyone else seems to be accepting him with no qualms at all. Not even a hint of anger.", starring in the direction of the fuel gage , Logan barely even noticed the digital readout.
"My friend, it is hard to forgive those who have wronged us, but forgive we must. As our good friend Kurt would say, Forgiveness is a gift from our creator, we should use it as much as possible.." Henry quoted.
Logan wasn't sure about all this "creator" stuff, he wasn't much into religion, but Beast was right. The least he could do was give Joseph a chance. The same thing that was given him all those years ago, by Xavier.
"Maybe your right Hank, but I still don't trust him..."
"Of course you don't Logan, that is something that must be earned. Give him time to prove his worth, then you may change your tune."
The fuel pump sounded its alert, as the Blackbird was sufficiently prepped for takeoff. "Last minute checks Hank?"
"After you my friend." Hank waved his hand out in gesture of politeness. Entering the Blackbird both of them began to do various checks on the computer readouts.
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Post by Psylocke on Aug 9, 2005 15:15:18 GMT -5
Betsy walked onto the jet, not bothering to join the men in their system checks. They could handle that just fine without her. She was glad that Logan finally took an interest in learning how to fly after their last trip to Africa. Instead, she walked over to the lockers and pulled out a standard blue and gold uniform for Sean and reached in for her own much less standard uniform.
Placing the blue and gold uniform over the back of the last seat in the Blackbird, Betsy claimed the small bathroom first and changed quickly, years of practice showing as she emerged two minutes later, having changed physically from Betsy to Psylocke. Storing her "street" clothes in the locker, Betsy finally made her way to the front of the jet.
Running her fingers through Hank's blue fur on his back, a habit she picked up on ages ago, she asked, "How long until we can leave? I am getting anxious about what is waiting for us in Washington and to get answers from our 'loving' mentor."
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Post by malgray on Aug 9, 2005 15:56:52 GMT -5
"How long until we can leave? I am getting anxious about what is waiting for us in Washington and to get answers from our 'loving' mentor."
"Keep your pants on Bets, " Logan looked into the mirrored console seeing Psylockes reflection, "Nevermind. " He quipped letting out a rough chuckle.
Hank joined in enjoying the tension breaking jests.
"Yes, let us pray that you don't become incapacitated. It would be most embarrassing to carry you over my shoulder, gluteus maximus clear for all to see."
Logan started laughing knowing that Psylocke usually had a good comeback. It was not unusual for the three to engage in friendly jabs, as the tension was usually quite high with so much riding on them working as a team.
"I think we should bring Kitty in on this mish seeing that your going to need all the help you can get.", Logan jabbed.
Now both Beast and Logan were gradually building to an almost hysterical laughing.
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Post by Banshee on Aug 9, 2005 21:03:19 GMT -5
Sean entered the jet to find everyone highly amused over something. He saw the uniform hanging over the seat, and took a lucky guess. He grabbed the uniform, and went into the small bathroom to change. Several minutes later, he stepped out. He joined the others up front, and turned to Elisabeth.
"Like what ye see, Elisabeth?" There was no mistaking the impish grin or the twinkling in his eyes.
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Post by Psylocke on Aug 9, 2005 22:47:54 GMT -5
"Keep your pants on Bets. Never mind," Logan said, after he looked at her reflection. He was trying to ease the tension in the jet as they all knew what awaited them in Washington was not going to be easy to deal with.
Then, before she could reply, Hank quipped, "Yes, let us pray that you don't become incapacitated. It would be most embarrassing to carry you over my shoulder, gluteus maximus clear for all to see."
Sauntering between the two men seated at the controls of the plane, she plopped herself down on Hank's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. Grinning, she looked at Logan, then Hank and said, "You two are just jealous that no one made you a body like mine. Besides," she said as she touched the fur on his face, "I would expect you to protect me like your life depended on it, Hank. Or, we can just forget Washington, ditch Logan, and go on a vacation. I've always wanted to know what it's like to wake up with a furry blue blanket around me." She said it all with fake sincerity and knew that Hank would see right through it. They hadn't worked together for years without getting to know each other quite well.
She had sensed Sean come in but didn't glance up from her "game" until she heard, "Like what ye see, Elisabeth?"
Looking around Hank, she spotted Sean showing off the X-Men uniform. Giving Hank a kiss on the cheek, she winked at him then stood up. Walking slowly to Sean, she pretended to inspect the uniform closely as she said, "Hmmm, I think green is more your color, Sean. Perhaps when we get back from Washington, we can find you something more.... unique."
Giving him smile, she then took a seat behind Logan and Hank and said, "Well, we are all here. I see no reason to include Kitty, Logan. She's barely out of school and would be better watching the students." She completely failed to see the humor in his comment earlier.
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Post by Banshee on Aug 10, 2005 11:45:37 GMT -5
Sean grinned while Elisabeth "inspected" his uniform.
"Hmmm, I think green is more your color, Sean. Perhaps when we get back from Washington, we can find you something more.... unique." He chuckled lightly,
"I'm sure ye could help with tha', Elisabeth. After all, wha' does a man like meself know about color coordination?" He took a seat next to her, smiling impishly, his eyes sparkling with merriment.
"So, I have heard about Magneto, there were wanted memos and such from me days with Interpol. I have nae heard of this White Queen. Who the blazes is tha'?"
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Post by malgray on Aug 10, 2005 19:58:19 GMT -5
Logan smirked in Bets general direction, seeing that you she hadn't got his "your the ony female surrounded by males" joke. He suddenly froze as the headset he was wearing came to life. Turning to Beast he realized that Hank had heard it too.
Hank half stammered, and unusual thing to say the least, ".. This is unbelieveable. The bill hasn't even passed yet."
Logan stopped Hank before he could continue. With a flip of a nearby switch he activated the interior speakers. They crackled fuzzily to life,
"....Riots have broke out all over the greater Washington D.C. area. From what we can surmise a group of mutants attacked some nearby picketters. The Picketters then retaliated with armed resistance. The military has arrived on the scene, but the group of mutants resisted by fighting back at the soldiers. Following this several other groups joined in the fight against the undeniable powers these "super-men" possess ...So far the only reports we have recieved point to the possibilty of heavy casulties if the military takes more drastic actions. Apparently one mutant has the power to cause the ground to rip open stranding the military vehicles behind a mound of rubble. Another appears to be able to transmutate objects into to other objects rendering weapons useless. Wait I see General Hampshire, I'll see if I can get his attention. General! General! Carol Easlting Newsline News!
Hampshire: Make it quick Ms Easlting, I have a job to do here.
Carol: What does the army plan to do if the mutants don't lay down their arms?
Hampshire: First of all Ms Easlting, this shouldn't be happening in the first place! That bill should have been passed long ago! If any of the senators are watching they should take note of what is happening here. We plan to use full force and any means neccessary to contain the mutant threat and I do mean any means... "
"I guess thats our cue to get the hell to Washington! Everybody strap in we are taking off!", without waiting for a response Logan engaged the turbo thrusters launching the Blackbird up and out of the underground hanger.
((Continued in Washington DC - LZ))
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