YAY!! This is my first X-men Evo Fic!!! Ok.. I've read a few but let's see
how I do on this!!
Disclaimer: I don't not own X-men Evolution or any of its counter parts.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Name: Alyson Bronson
Code name: Dagger
Age: 16
Hair: Black, long, mostly in ponytail or two sloppy buns
Eyes: Green with blue on the outside and gray on the inside
Normal Outfit: Blue baggy pants, black shirt with safety pins in it, or black baggy pants and a red shirt with blue metallic letters that say 'bite me', both with black leather belt, chain wallet, arm wraps, cuff bracelets (on each arm) and assorted colored bracelets
Battle Outfit: black tight baby tee, and tight black pants red stripe on the tops of the sleeves, red strips up the sides of her pants, black boots, black belt, red wing design on the back with two thin silts for her wings.
Abilities and Powers: Dragon-like retractable wings, scales which appear form underneath her skin to cover her back, her hips and the fronts of her arms and legs. Claws and talons, mild-telepathy, esp, a mild healing factor that allows her to heal others quicker than herself.
Fighting style: Mostly street style, some kick boxing, and acrobatics ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*
Name: Morgan Rowen
Age: 16
Code name: Cloak
Hair: Cool black with red highlights in the front
Eyes: Emerald green with Purple lining on the outside
Normal Outfit: Black baggy jeans a red Superman shirt. Tight black pants with a green shirt with red metallic lettering which says 'bite me'. Or black baggy pants and white beater.
Battle Outfit: A tight red shirt with spaghetti straps then her shoulder then long sleeves which then flares out above her belly button where it stops, black tight pants with a red stripe up the sides.
Abilities and Powers: Black angelic wings that are adamantium, mild telepathy, esp, glamour and illusions, magical background.
Fighting style: Street, minor acrobatics. ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*
"Talking "
~~Telepathy~~
'Thoughts'
+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^ A/N: sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.. I had to get the info out, and I know that's not a lot but more will be reveled later.. Read on!! ^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+
"Hhhmmm," Alyson sighed as they walked through the woods to where a hidden jet was. She followed the white haired woman in front of her, and wondered how old she was. Not too many people had hair that color that looked that young. "How much farther?" she asked trying not to sound too bored. They continued walking for a few more minutes before the woman answered.
"Not much longer, child" she replied.
'Child? I'm not a child! Gggrrrrrr. At least we're almost there' after finishing these thoughts they came into a large clearing where a black jet was. 'Whoa' Alyson thought to herself 'the prof. wasn't lying.. This thing is huge!!' she contained her excitement quite easily and continued until she reached the entrance. She looked up and saw the professor sitting at the top in his chair. Seeing him there she thought to herself, 'Does he always just sit there? Why doesn't he walk anymore? What happened?'. She was soon at the top of the ramp, she smiled at the Professor out of courtesy, if he hadn't taken her in, she would probably be on her way to another foster home again.
"This flight should be a little long, make sure to keep yourself occupied," the woman said. She showed her to a seat and then helped the professor to the controls.
"I know," Alyson replied quickly, "I've been to Bayville before," she finished looking out the window. ~~Good-bye New Zealand, Good-bye surfing, Good-bye Clint, Good-bye life.. Hello Hell hole..~~ she thought.
"Thank you Ororo," Professor X said. "Bayville is nice Alyson, You'll enjoy it there," the Professor added before the roar of the engine.
"What?" she said ripping her gaze from the window towards the professor with shock but her voice could not be heard as the Black Bird lifted off and sped through the air. 'Oh well, she thought, but that was just too weird, it was almost like he was intentionally reading my thoughts.' She thought continuing her gaze to out the window. 'This is going to be a long day.'
**************************************************************************** ************************A/N: short Chapter I kno.. But what i'm doing now.. is I'm re-writing my story.. ya see before i was writing it with my friend and we could never get together so it was too difficult, so I'm taking the story as my own now... how you like it!!
Disclaimer: I don't not own X-men Evolution or any of its counter parts.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Name: Alyson Bronson
Code name: Dagger
Age: 16
Hair: Black, long, mostly in ponytail or two sloppy buns
Eyes: Green with blue on the outside and gray on the inside
Normal Outfit: Blue baggy pants, black shirt with safety pins in it, or black baggy pants and a red shirt with blue metallic letters that say 'bite me', both with black leather belt, chain wallet, arm wraps, cuff bracelets (on each arm) and assorted colored bracelets
Battle Outfit: black tight baby tee, and tight black pants red stripe on the tops of the sleeves, red strips up the sides of her pants, black boots, black belt, red wing design on the back with two thin silts for her wings.
Abilities and Powers: Dragon-like retractable wings, scales which appear form underneath her skin to cover her back, her hips and the fronts of her arms and legs. Claws and talons, mild-telepathy, esp, a mild healing factor that allows her to heal others quicker than herself.
Fighting style: Mostly street style, some kick boxing, and acrobatics ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*
Name: Morgan Rowen
Age: 16
Code name: Cloak
Hair: Cool black with red highlights in the front
Eyes: Emerald green with Purple lining on the outside
Normal Outfit: Black baggy jeans a red Superman shirt. Tight black pants with a green shirt with red metallic lettering which says 'bite me'. Or black baggy pants and white beater.
Battle Outfit: A tight red shirt with spaghetti straps then her shoulder then long sleeves which then flares out above her belly button where it stops, black tight pants with a red stripe up the sides.
Abilities and Powers: Black angelic wings that are adamantium, mild telepathy, esp, glamour and illusions, magical background.
Fighting style: Street, minor acrobatics. ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*
"Talking "
~~Telepathy~~
'Thoughts'
+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^ A/N: sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.. I had to get the info out, and I know that's not a lot but more will be reveled later.. Read on!! ^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+
"Hhhmmm," Alyson sighed as they walked through the woods to where a hidden jet was. She followed the white haired woman in front of her, and wondered how old she was. Not too many people had hair that color that looked that young. "How much farther?" she asked trying not to sound too bored. They continued walking for a few more minutes before the woman answered.
"Not much longer, child" she replied.
'Child? I'm not a child! Gggrrrrrr. At least we're almost there' after finishing these thoughts they came into a large clearing where a black jet was. 'Whoa' Alyson thought to herself 'the prof. wasn't lying.. This thing is huge!!' she contained her excitement quite easily and continued until she reached the entrance. She looked up and saw the professor sitting at the top in his chair. Seeing him there she thought to herself, 'Does he always just sit there? Why doesn't he walk anymore? What happened?'. She was soon at the top of the ramp, she smiled at the Professor out of courtesy, if he hadn't taken her in, she would probably be on her way to another foster home again.
"This flight should be a little long, make sure to keep yourself occupied," the woman said. She showed her to a seat and then helped the professor to the controls.
"I know," Alyson replied quickly, "I've been to Bayville before," she finished looking out the window. ~~Good-bye New Zealand, Good-bye surfing, Good-bye Clint, Good-bye life.. Hello Hell hole..~~ she thought.
"Thank you Ororo," Professor X said. "Bayville is nice Alyson, You'll enjoy it there," the Professor added before the roar of the engine.
"What?" she said ripping her gaze from the window towards the professor with shock but her voice could not be heard as the Black Bird lifted off and sped through the air. 'Oh well, she thought, but that was just too weird, it was almost like he was intentionally reading my thoughts.' She thought continuing her gaze to out the window. 'This is going to be a long day.'
**************************************************************************** ************************A/N: short Chapter I kno.. But what i'm doing now.. is I'm re-writing my story.. ya see before i was writing it with my friend and we could never get together so it was too difficult, so I'm taking the story as my own now... how you like it!!