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Post by zoken on May 22, 2005 6:02:40 GMT -5
"Uh... I'll take a rain check geje," he said, almost bolting. he headed to his room.
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Post by Magneto on May 30, 2005 5:52:24 GMT -5
Magneto chuckled as Moss bolted out of the room. Naturally, he always felt pleased with himself whenever someone was afraid of him. He knew that fear could be a useful weapon, although it wasn't really convenient if it prevented members of the Brotherhood from training and growing stronger.
He would eventually talk to Moss about this, but for now Magneto waited around for someone else to drop by the training room. He was itching to test out the simulator and its various programs.
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Post by Black Tom on Jun 23, 2005 22:19:00 GMT -5
((Is Magneto still in here. No ones replied in a month.))
Tom pulled Theresa inside the large circular room. "No tingling yet." he commented, looking back at her. This was actually the cleanest room they'd seen, if you disreguard the scrap metal on the ground. "What could the purpose of this room be?"
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Post by Siryn on Jun 23, 2005 22:48:34 GMT -5
((I'm going to assume not))
Theresa opened her eyes as she felt herself pulled into the room without incident. Looking around, she was amazed at the sheer size of it as well as the odd circular shape. It was nothing like she had ever seen before. Granted, everything about the day had been new for her and this was no exception.
She let go of his hand since there was no one else around them and walked along the edges, her fingers trailing over the cool, pewter surface. Looking up, curiosity got the better of her and she wondered what was behind the window in the middle of the wall. Slightly opening her mouth, she let loose a high frequency sonic sound that would be too high for Tom's ears to hear. Using the sonic waves, she gracefully lifted herself into the air and over to the glass panel, resting her hands on the surface and peering inside.
On the other side was a control room of sorts, at least that was her best guess with the computers that were in there and the fact it looked out over the room. Moving away from the glass, she momentarily reveled in the freedom that flying gave her and she continued up to the ceiling, touching the cool surface.
Coming back down to the ground, she landed in front of Tom and said, “There's some sort of control room up there. It's behind some pretty heavy glass.”
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Post by Black Tom on Jun 24, 2005 12:27:42 GMT -5
As Theresa enjoyed her time off the ground, Tom walked along the wall. Feeling the cold metal and knocking to her ther sound it made. It was thick, the room was heavily reinforced. It was becoming more and more clear what the room was used for. There's some sort of control room up there. It's behind some pretty heavy glass. Theresa informed him. He nodded in thought. "I belive it's some kind of training room."
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Post by exodus on Jun 24, 2005 13:18:26 GMT -5
< Meet me in the briefing room. Lord Magneto wishes to discuss some things with you. I will telepathically guide you to the room, > Exodus told the two visitors. He continued to monitor them until they reached the briefing room.
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Post by Siryn on Jun 24, 2005 13:36:23 GMT -5
Theresa thought about that for a moment, then said, “Training for what? What're these people supposed to be?” She couldn't imagine them coming together to do anything, let alone train.
Before Tom could answer her question, she heard a familiar voice vibrating around inside her head, telling her they were wanted in some sort of briefing room by a lord. Shrieking a bit at the unfamiliar feeling of someone talking inside her head, she looked at Tom and asked, “Did you hear that? What does he mean?”
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Post by Black Tom on Jun 24, 2005 14:28:47 GMT -5
Tom's expression changed as Exodus's voice bellowed into his head. He really hated Exodus. But one thing stuck out over his hatred. The word Magneto. Magneto was infamous in Tom's information circles, and although he would never tell anyone and would never let it show in his face, he was mildly intimidated. He grabbed Theresa by the shoulders and stared directly into her eyes. "Theresa, we are about ta meet one of tha most dangerous mutants on tha planet. Whatever ya do and no matter how scared you are, keep a strong face." He may have come on a bit too strong. He realized he probably scared her himself. He softened his grip on her shoulders. "Don't worry, I'm here to protect you. Now, Let's go."
((Continued in the Briefing Room))
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Post by Siryn on Jun 24, 2005 14:48:16 GMT -5
When Tom grabbed her shoulders, it was all Theresa could do to not cry out. His fingers dug in and the look on his face scared her more then his words did. She gritted her teeth to keep from saying anything.
"Don't worry, I'm here to protect you. Now, Let's go," he instructed the terrified young woman.
Theresa wasn't so sure anymore. She had never been afraid of her cousin before, even when they were ranting at each other, but she was most definitely afraid now. And he wanted her to put on a brave face and trust him. As he turned to walk out the door, she closed her eyes briefly and took a deep, calming breath. She knew there was no way in hell she was ever going to fool anyone, especially the mind reader but because Tom asked her to do it, she would try. She owed him that much for raising her after she was abandoned by her own father.
Trying to calm the rapid beating of her heart and to control the fear in her eyes at meeting one of the most “dangerous” mutants on earth, she opened her eyes and ran out the door to catch up with Tom.
((Exit to the Briefing Room))
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