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Kitchen
Jun 24, 2005 12:37:09 GMT -5
Post by exodus on Jun 24, 2005 12:37:09 GMT -5
< Everyone to the briefing room immediately. Lord Magneto wants a word with everyone, > Exodus said telepathically to both Sabretooth and Northstar.
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Kitchen
Jun 25, 2005 11:43:52 GMT -5
Post by exodus on Jun 25, 2005 11:43:52 GMT -5
Exodus walked into the kitchen and saw the two still argueing. He stood in the doorway breifly before letting his presence be known. The two were absolute idiots. Their master and leader asked for their presence and they were still at each other's throats. Exodus was disgusted.
"Your presence is required in the breifing room, immediately," Exodus said to both of them. He emphasized the word "required" to hopefully get the point across. He may have to repeat himself to get through both of these men's thick skulls. They weren't the best of the best in the world, but their presence can only make the brotherhood stronger. Hopefully, they can stop their bickering and be useful, for once.
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Kitchen
Jun 25, 2005 15:10:06 GMT -5
Post by caduceus on Jun 25, 2005 15:10:06 GMT -5
The telepathic voice, ringing through his head and easily identifiable as Exodus did not improve Jean-Paul's mood. Lord Magneto eh? He wondered whether that was the old guy's idea, or the crazy's. Could be either, everything considered. It certainly wasn't beyond Magneto.
Still waiting for Creed to bother to react, Jean-Paul noticed Exodus walk into the room instantly, his powers still active.
"Your presence is required in the breifing room, immediately," The crazy yammered, the words sounding distorted to Jean-Paul. Oh dear, were they in trouble. Drifting off the table, Jean-Paul floated down past Creed, deliberately slow. He was hardly going to let Exodus think that he was actually intimidated. The man was definitely very much convinced of his own big-bad-scary factor but Jean-Paul didn't need to hear about it.
Shooting one last look at Creed, he floated over Exodus' head and out of the room.
Jean-Paul exits to Briefing Room
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Kitchen
Jun 25, 2005 22:03:10 GMT -5
Post by sabretooth on Jun 25, 2005 22:03:10 GMT -5
He growled as the bottle hit him in the face, pieces of glass lodging themselves in his skin. He yanked them out and was just about to charge Jean-Paul when the telepathic message coursed through his head. He ignored it, intent on squashing the little bug, but next thing he knew, Exodus was in the room and the little twerp was gone. Grunting, he followed.
Sabey follows
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Kitchen
Jun 26, 2005 6:14:11 GMT -5
Post by exodus on Jun 26, 2005 6:14:11 GMT -5
Exodus was pleased that the two finally listened and left the kitchen to the briefing room. It was amazing how child like these two were. It was like taking care of a toddler. Their place in the brotherhood should be limited with the excuse of lack of intelligence.
With his telepathy still locked on the two visitors, Exodus knew everything going on in the briefing room. They had accepted a place in the brotherhood. Somewhat disappointed that he would have another arrogant member of the team to deal with, Exodus walked back to the briefing room.
((continued in the Briefing Room))
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