This fan fic is based on a rp my friends and I did on the X-men rpg site i co-founded.I own Aurora,Ghost,Freelance,Fallen,Flex,Striker are all owned by there creators.I am only borrowing them for this fic,all marvel chars are not owned by me...though i wish.I am only borrowing them so please dont sue me ^.^
Please R&R ^.^
Ok just so everyone knows.....this is the first plot that was done on our rpg site.....for a few reasons the plot never worked and the prison part was deleted.Ghost and I are gonna try to do a summery for the deleted mutant prison rp.This is a continuation for the chapters before it so i had to add it.
~ = thoughs
Fate...karma....whatever you call it had a very wierd sense of humor....
It was strange.....some days things just happened that you cant understand.
Your wondering what I'm talking about right?
Well maybe if I tell you about what happened,you'll understand.......it all started on a sunny day in Bayville Mall.....
Ch4
Aurora sat reading a book on the bench.It was so peacefull here.The prof accepted her here as did ghost and she was gonna do her best to get her ged and learn to control her acursed powers.There was a light breeze and it wasnt too sunny out to need to be under a tree.
Freelance growls, barreling over a line of hedges and races on a direct path towards the mansion. He sees her and skids to a hault, and as he does so his earbud hisses lightly and he frowns *tag and bag...* he rockets straight towards her, body lowered to pick up speed and fangs bared.
She looked up and noticed the sudden movement,her eyes widened.She threw a rock knife at the running figure and then tryed to run away not knowing what else to do.
Freelances eyes flicker feintly red, and he sidesteps, barely breaking stride as he races after the running girl, catching up quickly. In one fluid motion he comes to a stop and lunges straight for her back.
Remy had been wandering the Institute, attempting to find something to do. Having found nothing inside, he turned to the nearest exit and ended up in the garden. It was here, as not much attention was being paid to his surroundings, that a knife made of rock nearly took his ear off. Jerking his head up and tearing his gaze from where had been focused upon the ground he looked around for the knife's creator, catching a quick glimpse of Aurora through the trees. "Watch it next time petite!" Sighing with a shake of his head and soft mumblings about kids his attention was then caught by a something chasing after her. Intrest perked, Remy cut across a few plant beds to see Freelance lunge for Aurora. Putting one and one together, he figured this was no game of tag and quickly sent a few charged cards towards the turned back of the creature.
Freelances eyes flicker red, and his ears flick. With a yip he turns on one foot, and his body seems to blur. He glares at Remy, fangs bared as the cards pass through him *not target... tag and bag...* with a quick movement he holds out one hand, and a hammer blast of psionic energy races out at the card wielder.
Fallen again walked into the garden, her hands firmly held together. She rubbed them softly as she spoke lightly to herself.
"Now... It's about time.. I actually tried..." She thought for a moment, then remembered the word. "Con-co-converrrr-sa--tion. Yes. Thats it! Conversation! Now... Lets see here.."
Fallen slowly opened her eyes once more, now seeing the somewhat chargeing animal barrel towards Remy. In almost an immeadiate reaction, her hand sky rocketed infront of her, slowly concentrating on captureing the beast in midair.
He growls, feeling his movements grow sluggish, and blurs again *third... non-target... subdueing...* his form ripples around the edges, and suddenly there are two of him, both solid. Freebie1- races to deal with Fallen. Freebie2- goes after Remy, both growling and eyes blazing red.
Fallen clentched a fist, eyes glancing towards the stone table. "This is where you stand down, wolfman!"
With a grunt of frustration, the table slowly started to levitate off the ground. Once Fallen found her central concentration on the object, it quickly moved towards the beast chargeing at her. She fell to her knees out of breath almost, not used to having used so much concentration on anything before.
Freebie1-charges towards Fallen and smirks. Flowing like white water, he leaps up and flips over the bench one-handed into a roll. As he rolls his hands move to the small of his back, unsheathing his wrist katars and attaching them. He lands on one foot and kicks off with the other, gaining more speed as he comes at her. Freebie2 -completely ignores the first's plight, still going for Remy un-armed.
Fallen looked up as he still came forward.
"I said, to STAND DOWN."
Trying something easier to focus on, roses began to spring out from their bushes, equipt with their thorns. Fallen continued to concentrate the best she could, roses comming from all directions towards her primary target.
Freebie 1-yelps, and briefly skids to a stop. The other one's ears flick, and it too stops... till the earbuds hiss again, and both continue onward. Freebie1's arms seem to blur slightly as it moves, rapidly cutting the roses from the air. It continues towards her, though much slower as it has to concentrate on defending itself.
Feeling exhausted, Fallen narrowed her eyes at the foe. The rose slowly fell, flower petals still wipping around the area. She couldn't concentrate much anymore, but for now that wouldn't stop her. Taking a stand, Fallen now ran towards the wereman holding a fist back.
"Damned mutt! Lay the hell off!"
Freebie1- ears flick forward, and his eyes widen. He stops briefly, his katars lowering "Am... not.... MUTT!" *roars, lunging at her, fangs bared and going for her throat*.
"Then quit ACTING like one!"
Fallen raised her fist, throwing it down towards his nose.
Freebie1-Completely enraged, he did the best thing he coulld come up with.... he bit down on her fist, hard. With one hand he swung a katar in a slashing strike at her stomach.
The pain in her fist increased as his teeth sunk in, a small shrill of pain emerging. The slash at her stomach did it, her eyes squinting as she tried to hold in her screams of pain.
One eye the cocked open, a slight laugh submergeing. "I take back that mutt part, but, I don't take back the stand down one.."
Even though she couldn't fight back much at all, she still hissed, then muttered to herself.
"Screw conversation..."
Freebie1-ears flick at "stand down" again, and he releases her fist, backing up slightly... till the earbud hisses once more, and he swings a roundhouse kick at her head.
Flex jumps in on his own kicking his foot away, now standing in front of Fallen. "Allo there," he says hopping a bit his fists raised ready for him to strike again.
Freebie2-darts past Remy, heading into the mansion after something else. Freebie1-with a grin, he lowers his stance, katars held ready before him "Four... tag and bag... i get fed tonight i think...." *lunges, slashing at Flex with one blade*
Flex turns and kneels pushing backwards his back going into his chest as he grabs the one arm swinging him over his shoulder while taking one of the katars from his hand he steps back a few. "Alright fair 'nough," he tosses it up and catches it.
Freebie1-rolls and lands on his feet, spinning about and frowning at Flex, holding his other katar at the ready. He feigns forward, striking out with his unarmed fist to try and lure Flex towards himself*
Flex flips backwards moving away again, turning and throwing the katar out across the lawn over the fence, hoping he'll go out to retrieve it.
Freebie1-*grins fangedly* bad idea.... *holds out his un-armed hand, and the katar comes back to him, sliding onto his wrist "Tag and bag... need food..." *roars, stabbing at his middle with his right blade*
As she ran she felt his breath on her neck and then nothing,she looked back and saw other people engaging him in combat.
She suddenly tripped over a flower pot and landed in a heap gasping in pain,her knee hurt like hell.She watched the strange uneven combat and made a large rock in her hand,and threw it and prayed it did some damage to the creature.
Freebie1- is completely concentrated on trying to "tag and bag" Flex... and subsequently, the rock pegs him square in the back, causing him to stumble forward.
Aurora frowned slightly in concentration and this time threw a rock knife at his back,hopefully she could disable him or break his concetration enough for the others to bring him under control.
Fallen eased herself to the ground, ignoring the vast pain and blood seeping out from her form.
"Go... for the-" she then swallowed, feeling a bit of blood wash up to her mouth. "Go for the ear! I think there's an earmite in there of some sort!"
Remy watched as the cards slid through the hybrid's body, then prepared for hand to hand combat as he seperated into two, yet the one charging towards him veered off, seeming to ignore his existance as it darted towards the Institute. "Non, I ain't done wit' you yet." Reaching his hand back underneath the long trenchcoat, it returned with what looked like small pole but was soon lenghtened to a silver staff. Dashing after Paul, Remy used the bo-staff much like a polevault, lifting off the ground at full speed and preforming a flip in the air so as to land facing the hybrid and cut his path off from the Institute.
Freebie1-*growls, spinning around to smack the stone knife away with the flat of his katar, continueing the spin to come to bear once more on Flex, the only one who seems to pose a real threat, and lunges, slashing in an X with both katars* Freebie2- *growls, eyes blazing blood-red, and holds up his katars in a battle stance "Tag and bag... interfering in capture of main target..." *steps forward, stabbing with one katar to test Remy*
"Will you just, STOP?!" She yelled at the animals, overly frustrated. Fallen didn't have enough energy to even stand about now, her hand torn along with her stomach allowed enough blood to seep out to almost render her unconsious as it was.
Clean shots from a tranquilizer gun now poured into the area, two making their way for the beasts tearing apart the mutants in the garden. Dressed in black clothing, the garden was now infiltrated by men, a primary line forming right behind Fallen. One of them aimed a traquilizer gun to her shoulder, not hesitating to fire.
Fallen flinched as the tranquilizer dart peirced through her skin, her eyes widening as largely as possible. She then closed them, useing the last bit of energy as she could.
~Professor... Evacuate...~
Fallen now found herself consumed in a realm of darkness, falling into a pool of her own blood.
Taking Fallen into his arms, the man signaled for the others to take care of the other mutants in the garden area.
"Damn mutant girl.." He muttered, until he looked down to her face. He shook his head, mumbleing once again. "Look what you've done to yourself, Robyn... You.. Mutant..."
He then looked up to the others, yelling "Take all that you can... If anyone makes hassles..." He paused, looking to each one of the mutants in the area. "Kill them.."
He then turned, taking Fallen back towards the vans to bandage her.
Aurora looked around suddenly and froze upon seeing the men invading ~the've found me~
Then she barred her teeth and her eyes glowed,the ground under each of the men around her suddenly opened up.
She couldnt move but she could and would defend herself and the others around her.
Quick and prepared as the men were, they leapt to the side as the ground had opened, multiple shots now fired at Aurora by tranquilizers AND nullifiers. She had made a mistake that she would learn to regret.
She saw her danger and rolled painfully out of the way of the darts,and began to shake the ground under there feet in her anger.Tall spires of rock began impaling the foolhard men in the garden while the ground rippled and convulsed as if alive.She was in agony her injured knee sending intense pain through her body,she used that to fuel her powers.
A new group of men now came into the area, one right next to Aurora. He shot her with multiple rounds of his nullifying gun, then lastly shot at her with a tranquilizer.
Perhaps he'd picked the wrong moment to visit the garden, but at least he was out of sight for the time being at least. Strikers golden eyes narrowed as he watched this potential human/mutant shoot-out, his tail gave a few angered flicks. He vanished from the tree with a distinctive 'bamf' and soon the sound was repeated as he appeared much lower, closer, but still rather well hidden.
Aurora yelped as the darts hit her and tryed to scramble away unsucessfully.
The earthquakes stopped and the ground stopped moving as the darts took effect.She muttered angrily before finally sucumming to the drugs "Yah bastards."
With wide eyes and a racing heartbeat Kurt watches all of this unfold, his back pressed against the side of the building, away from sight. His tail gives numerous uneasy flicks as he digs his hand into his pocket and retrieves a rosary, clasping it so tight that his hand began to shake. why... was all that his mind would allow him to come up with in the expanding confusion.. He wants to help.. but his legs seem to be stubborn and wont let him move from his current location...
Taking a shot from the side, a man whom had just circled from the other side of the building entered the area, a nullifyer shot heading straight for Kurt.
"Sir," he spoke into his commlink. "We've located the main target near the garden of the school."
"Excellent." the grainy voice replied through the mini-speaker, "Keep him at bay, over and out."
Now finding this the time, he fired a tranquilizer his way, more men jumping in on the round-up.
Kurts ears twitch as he hears the sound of the nullifyer and in his panic he drops the rosary and teleports, leaving behind a swirling cloud of blue smoke for the nullifyer to pass through.. He appears perched on the top of the institute, gripping the edge of the building and rocking back and forth ever so slightly.. His eyes dart around, scanning for any others that might make a suprise appearance
Striker scanned the area with rapidly changing eyes. Tail gave a sudden lash at the air. He barreled out without even thinking in an attempt to at least draw the men's attention away from the other mutants, whether he knew them or not. He could've cared less whether he was harmed himself or not. Eyes of crimson now darted about.
From behind Kurt appeared a lady, a spiked collar soon latched around his neck. A personal nullifyer of Kurt's powers.. His past was with these people.
"I'm back, my pet..." She ran her hand down his back as reaching for her tranquilizer gun. "Time to come home.."
Raising the gun, she shot at his back, a few more men pouring atop of the mansion with her.
"Isn't it obvious that teleporting mutants would go as high as they possibly could?.. Nice try, Kurt dear.."
Kurt heard the footsteps behind him and turned quickly.. yet apparently was to late as the collar latches on to his neck. He closes his eyes and teleports.. or so he thinks and he blinks in confusion, noting his surroundings haven't changed.. ~whats going on..~ he is confused and terrifyed, flinching as the woman touches his back and that is followed by a wince as she shoots the tranquilizer.. He springs back knowing his teleporting is disabled but he still knew how to move.. On all fours he begins crawling down the buildings side, but realized his mistake as he began to feel drowzy...
Now a small percentage of the men chased after Striker, guns flareing. They had gotten Nightcrawler, one of their prime goals indeed, but more would make their lives much easier.
"We got him, honey." The lady spoke to the man over the commlink, now. "Money will soon be ours.."
"I have a good one for you, hon." The man then paused, to hold her in suspense. "Found Robyn.."
"What?!" She appeared baffled for a moment. "Our daughter? I thought she'd '-"
"She's one of them. She's not like us. She isn't our daughter any longer.."
The women dropped the gun upon the roof, storming to get back out to the vans to see if he was telling her the honest truth.
Striker growled, clenching his eyes shut for a moment at the sting of several darts, but he kept on going for another moment or so. He charged several more of these men until he straightened up with an unusual chill and found himself growing suddenly drowsy. He fell to his knees then eventually the rest of the way, panting.
Despite the fact that his vision had begun to blurr and that he was becoming more and more tired by the second he continued down the wall, Kurt moved swiftly yet with a slight struggle.. As he neared the ground he began to lose his cling to the wall, slipping occasionaly... He finally fell, hitting the grass with a light thud yet was determined to get away.. He attempts to pick himself up, but fails and gives in.. having no more strength to carry on his eyes slowly close and a dreamless sleep overtakes him.
"Gather all that you can, we move out now." The man ordered over the commlink, the sound of a starting van polluting the airways.
Soon, everyone was prepped and ready to leave, the vans moving out.
Gripping the staff firmly in the middle, Remy used to ward off the pair of katars being swung his way, yet his attention was soon taken away by the large group of men invading. Spinning around, planning to dash into the manor, he found a few positioned behind himself and they were quickly met with a few charged cards as he jumped to the side in a successful attempt of avoiding the tranquilizers. While jumping to the side had seemed a good idea at the moment, the error hit him a few seconds later as he felt the tree stop him in mid-air. Falling, he landed off the path and in some bushes which hid him from sight. A thin line of blood appeared where his head had made contact with the branch, but it was nothing serious and went unoticed as he watched the scene unfold and the students be carted away. They all seemed to putting up a fight, but the sheer numbers of men was overwhelming. He saw them grab Aurora,Kurt, Robyn,Striker,and Freelance... the nuisance which had begun the previous fight. Once they were out of sight he jumped up, running around to the Institutes front just in time to see several vans starting down the drive, some already disappearing around the corner. "Dis could be a problem..."
Later in the Professors office......
The wooden door opened swiftly, Remy ushering himself into the office without so much as a warning knock. "Professor?" Although his voice was calm, everything else about him seemed tense. Case in point that as the brass handle slid out of his hand, sheer wieght of the door forcing it to close, he jumped at the click of the door latching into place, hands balled into fists at his side. It was hard to tell why he was so on edge. Perhaps because of the Insitutes invasion, perhaps a conversation held earlier with one of the other X-Men or a student, maybe a nightmare had forced a few unwanted memories to mind, maybe it was a combination of them. Yet whatever it was, he seemed to think that speaking with Xavier would put his mind to rest upon at least one subject: getting the students back.
Ghost had been walking down the hall towards the Prof.'s office when she had seen Remy step inside and the door close swiftly behind him. She paused, wondering whether or not she should walk in or not. She had been on her way there in an attempt to find Aurora, who had been gone awhile. She thought that Aurora might've gone to see the Professor about her abilities, or at least stopped by there sometime during the day. Ghost hadn't heard anything about the invasion just yet, as she had been on her way straight from her dorm room which she had been doing some thinking by herself for a good amount of time. She now stood at the Prof.'s door. She didn't think just going inside would be the right thing to do, so she knocked lightly at the door and waited.
Professer Xavier had his wheelchair turned so he can face the outside, his face worried. When Remy entered the room, he hadn't budge, but decided to begin talking when Ghost arrived behind him.
"You're just the two I wanted to see.."
Turning the wheelchair 'round to face them, he greeted him with a fatherly smile and bright eyes trying to help reassure the fact that everything would be alright.
"There was an attack on the school, and 4 students have been taken.. They're doing alright, as of this moment.. But I do believe they need a ride home..."
Again he smiled in reassurance, trying not to make them uneasy or panicy.
Ghost entered in and at the Professor's first comment gave a weird and curious glance towards Remy. She wondered what the Prof. was talking about. The next words out of his mouth completely surprised her.
"What?!" Was the only thing she could get out at first, out of shock. She didn't need much help in becoming uneasy or panicky, although the Prof.'s demeanor was slightly reassuring. Still, the whole thing had put her on edge immediately. Her eyes were open quite wide at this point and her next questions stumbled out quickly. "Who took them? Do you know where they are?"She looked at him, confused as to how she would be of any help, but eager to do whatever she could.
Kristen stood out of the doorway to the Professors office listening quietly. She had followed Remy wondering what he was doing, but hid in a near by doorway when Ghost came walking down the hall. Slumped against the wall outside her ear was pressed hard against the surface wondering what this was all about. Attack on the school? Four students getting taken? She sat in deep thought wondering who it was that was taken...
"I know 'bout de attack...dat's why I came...so you've found dem?" Remy seemed a bit hopeful, tension easing a little before glancing over his shoulder as Ghost spoke, unaware of her presence until that moment. Nodding at her questions, attention returned to Xavier as he couldn't really answer any of the questions, both of them what he was wondering.
"Yes, I have located them.. They're in the abandoned amuesment park, at least 100 miles away from our current position... Remy, I'd like you to take the Blackbird and head over there.... A car wouldn't be able to drive you all back here, now would it?"
Xavier chuckled a bit, trying his hardest to lighten the tone for his students.
"Take Ghost and Kristen with you.. And for heavens sakes.. Please, be careful."
Kristen listened and then sighed when the Professor finally noticed her presence. Leaning off the wall she opened up the door to his office and stepped in walking quietly over behind Ghost.
Ghost nodded at the Prof.'s words and jumped slightly at the door opening and Kristen coming in. She quickly overcame that and looked back at Kristen, offering a slight smile as a greeting. Her attention turned next to Remy. She looked over at him, waiting to follow his lead.
Kristen glanced at Ghost quickly and smild a bit looking back at the Professor, then to Remy.
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Please R&R ^.^
Ok just so everyone knows.....this is the first plot that was done on our rpg site.....for a few reasons the plot never worked and the prison part was deleted.Ghost and I are gonna try to do a summery for the deleted mutant prison rp.This is a continuation for the chapters before it so i had to add it.
~ = thoughs
Fate...karma....whatever you call it had a very wierd sense of humor....
It was strange.....some days things just happened that you cant understand.
Your wondering what I'm talking about right?
Well maybe if I tell you about what happened,you'll understand.......it all started on a sunny day in Bayville Mall.....
Ch4
Aurora sat reading a book on the bench.It was so peacefull here.The prof accepted her here as did ghost and she was gonna do her best to get her ged and learn to control her acursed powers.There was a light breeze and it wasnt too sunny out to need to be under a tree.
Freelance growls, barreling over a line of hedges and races on a direct path towards the mansion. He sees her and skids to a hault, and as he does so his earbud hisses lightly and he frowns *tag and bag...* he rockets straight towards her, body lowered to pick up speed and fangs bared.
She looked up and noticed the sudden movement,her eyes widened.She threw a rock knife at the running figure and then tryed to run away not knowing what else to do.
Freelances eyes flicker feintly red, and he sidesteps, barely breaking stride as he races after the running girl, catching up quickly. In one fluid motion he comes to a stop and lunges straight for her back.
Remy had been wandering the Institute, attempting to find something to do. Having found nothing inside, he turned to the nearest exit and ended up in the garden. It was here, as not much attention was being paid to his surroundings, that a knife made of rock nearly took his ear off. Jerking his head up and tearing his gaze from where had been focused upon the ground he looked around for the knife's creator, catching a quick glimpse of Aurora through the trees. "Watch it next time petite!" Sighing with a shake of his head and soft mumblings about kids his attention was then caught by a something chasing after her. Intrest perked, Remy cut across a few plant beds to see Freelance lunge for Aurora. Putting one and one together, he figured this was no game of tag and quickly sent a few charged cards towards the turned back of the creature.
Freelances eyes flicker red, and his ears flick. With a yip he turns on one foot, and his body seems to blur. He glares at Remy, fangs bared as the cards pass through him *not target... tag and bag...* with a quick movement he holds out one hand, and a hammer blast of psionic energy races out at the card wielder.
Fallen again walked into the garden, her hands firmly held together. She rubbed them softly as she spoke lightly to herself.
"Now... It's about time.. I actually tried..." She thought for a moment, then remembered the word. "Con-co-converrrr-sa--tion. Yes. Thats it! Conversation! Now... Lets see here.."
Fallen slowly opened her eyes once more, now seeing the somewhat chargeing animal barrel towards Remy. In almost an immeadiate reaction, her hand sky rocketed infront of her, slowly concentrating on captureing the beast in midair.
He growls, feeling his movements grow sluggish, and blurs again *third... non-target... subdueing...* his form ripples around the edges, and suddenly there are two of him, both solid. Freebie1- races to deal with Fallen. Freebie2- goes after Remy, both growling and eyes blazing red.
Fallen clentched a fist, eyes glancing towards the stone table. "This is where you stand down, wolfman!"
With a grunt of frustration, the table slowly started to levitate off the ground. Once Fallen found her central concentration on the object, it quickly moved towards the beast chargeing at her. She fell to her knees out of breath almost, not used to having used so much concentration on anything before.
Freebie1-charges towards Fallen and smirks. Flowing like white water, he leaps up and flips over the bench one-handed into a roll. As he rolls his hands move to the small of his back, unsheathing his wrist katars and attaching them. He lands on one foot and kicks off with the other, gaining more speed as he comes at her. Freebie2 -completely ignores the first's plight, still going for Remy un-armed.
Fallen looked up as he still came forward.
"I said, to STAND DOWN."
Trying something easier to focus on, roses began to spring out from their bushes, equipt with their thorns. Fallen continued to concentrate the best she could, roses comming from all directions towards her primary target.
Freebie 1-yelps, and briefly skids to a stop. The other one's ears flick, and it too stops... till the earbuds hiss again, and both continue onward. Freebie1's arms seem to blur slightly as it moves, rapidly cutting the roses from the air. It continues towards her, though much slower as it has to concentrate on defending itself.
Feeling exhausted, Fallen narrowed her eyes at the foe. The rose slowly fell, flower petals still wipping around the area. She couldn't concentrate much anymore, but for now that wouldn't stop her. Taking a stand, Fallen now ran towards the wereman holding a fist back.
"Damned mutt! Lay the hell off!"
Freebie1- ears flick forward, and his eyes widen. He stops briefly, his katars lowering "Am... not.... MUTT!" *roars, lunging at her, fangs bared and going for her throat*.
"Then quit ACTING like one!"
Fallen raised her fist, throwing it down towards his nose.
Freebie1-Completely enraged, he did the best thing he coulld come up with.... he bit down on her fist, hard. With one hand he swung a katar in a slashing strike at her stomach.
The pain in her fist increased as his teeth sunk in, a small shrill of pain emerging. The slash at her stomach did it, her eyes squinting as she tried to hold in her screams of pain.
One eye the cocked open, a slight laugh submergeing. "I take back that mutt part, but, I don't take back the stand down one.."
Even though she couldn't fight back much at all, she still hissed, then muttered to herself.
"Screw conversation..."
Freebie1-ears flick at "stand down" again, and he releases her fist, backing up slightly... till the earbud hisses once more, and he swings a roundhouse kick at her head.
Flex jumps in on his own kicking his foot away, now standing in front of Fallen. "Allo there," he says hopping a bit his fists raised ready for him to strike again.
Freebie2-darts past Remy, heading into the mansion after something else. Freebie1-with a grin, he lowers his stance, katars held ready before him "Four... tag and bag... i get fed tonight i think...." *lunges, slashing at Flex with one blade*
Flex turns and kneels pushing backwards his back going into his chest as he grabs the one arm swinging him over his shoulder while taking one of the katars from his hand he steps back a few. "Alright fair 'nough," he tosses it up and catches it.
Freebie1-rolls and lands on his feet, spinning about and frowning at Flex, holding his other katar at the ready. He feigns forward, striking out with his unarmed fist to try and lure Flex towards himself*
Flex flips backwards moving away again, turning and throwing the katar out across the lawn over the fence, hoping he'll go out to retrieve it.
Freebie1-*grins fangedly* bad idea.... *holds out his un-armed hand, and the katar comes back to him, sliding onto his wrist "Tag and bag... need food..." *roars, stabbing at his middle with his right blade*
As she ran she felt his breath on her neck and then nothing,she looked back and saw other people engaging him in combat.
She suddenly tripped over a flower pot and landed in a heap gasping in pain,her knee hurt like hell.She watched the strange uneven combat and made a large rock in her hand,and threw it and prayed it did some damage to the creature.
Freebie1- is completely concentrated on trying to "tag and bag" Flex... and subsequently, the rock pegs him square in the back, causing him to stumble forward.
Aurora frowned slightly in concentration and this time threw a rock knife at his back,hopefully she could disable him or break his concetration enough for the others to bring him under control.
Fallen eased herself to the ground, ignoring the vast pain and blood seeping out from her form.
"Go... for the-" she then swallowed, feeling a bit of blood wash up to her mouth. "Go for the ear! I think there's an earmite in there of some sort!"
Remy watched as the cards slid through the hybrid's body, then prepared for hand to hand combat as he seperated into two, yet the one charging towards him veered off, seeming to ignore his existance as it darted towards the Institute. "Non, I ain't done wit' you yet." Reaching his hand back underneath the long trenchcoat, it returned with what looked like small pole but was soon lenghtened to a silver staff. Dashing after Paul, Remy used the bo-staff much like a polevault, lifting off the ground at full speed and preforming a flip in the air so as to land facing the hybrid and cut his path off from the Institute.
Freebie1-*growls, spinning around to smack the stone knife away with the flat of his katar, continueing the spin to come to bear once more on Flex, the only one who seems to pose a real threat, and lunges, slashing in an X with both katars* Freebie2- *growls, eyes blazing blood-red, and holds up his katars in a battle stance "Tag and bag... interfering in capture of main target..." *steps forward, stabbing with one katar to test Remy*
"Will you just, STOP?!" She yelled at the animals, overly frustrated. Fallen didn't have enough energy to even stand about now, her hand torn along with her stomach allowed enough blood to seep out to almost render her unconsious as it was.
Clean shots from a tranquilizer gun now poured into the area, two making their way for the beasts tearing apart the mutants in the garden. Dressed in black clothing, the garden was now infiltrated by men, a primary line forming right behind Fallen. One of them aimed a traquilizer gun to her shoulder, not hesitating to fire.
Fallen flinched as the tranquilizer dart peirced through her skin, her eyes widening as largely as possible. She then closed them, useing the last bit of energy as she could.
~Professor... Evacuate...~
Fallen now found herself consumed in a realm of darkness, falling into a pool of her own blood.
Taking Fallen into his arms, the man signaled for the others to take care of the other mutants in the garden area.
"Damn mutant girl.." He muttered, until he looked down to her face. He shook his head, mumbleing once again. "Look what you've done to yourself, Robyn... You.. Mutant..."
He then looked up to the others, yelling "Take all that you can... If anyone makes hassles..." He paused, looking to each one of the mutants in the area. "Kill them.."
He then turned, taking Fallen back towards the vans to bandage her.
Aurora looked around suddenly and froze upon seeing the men invading ~the've found me~
Then she barred her teeth and her eyes glowed,the ground under each of the men around her suddenly opened up.
She couldnt move but she could and would defend herself and the others around her.
Quick and prepared as the men were, they leapt to the side as the ground had opened, multiple shots now fired at Aurora by tranquilizers AND nullifiers. She had made a mistake that she would learn to regret.
She saw her danger and rolled painfully out of the way of the darts,and began to shake the ground under there feet in her anger.Tall spires of rock began impaling the foolhard men in the garden while the ground rippled and convulsed as if alive.She was in agony her injured knee sending intense pain through her body,she used that to fuel her powers.
A new group of men now came into the area, one right next to Aurora. He shot her with multiple rounds of his nullifying gun, then lastly shot at her with a tranquilizer.
Perhaps he'd picked the wrong moment to visit the garden, but at least he was out of sight for the time being at least. Strikers golden eyes narrowed as he watched this potential human/mutant shoot-out, his tail gave a few angered flicks. He vanished from the tree with a distinctive 'bamf' and soon the sound was repeated as he appeared much lower, closer, but still rather well hidden.
Aurora yelped as the darts hit her and tryed to scramble away unsucessfully.
The earthquakes stopped and the ground stopped moving as the darts took effect.She muttered angrily before finally sucumming to the drugs "Yah bastards."
With wide eyes and a racing heartbeat Kurt watches all of this unfold, his back pressed against the side of the building, away from sight. His tail gives numerous uneasy flicks as he digs his hand into his pocket and retrieves a rosary, clasping it so tight that his hand began to shake. why... was all that his mind would allow him to come up with in the expanding confusion.. He wants to help.. but his legs seem to be stubborn and wont let him move from his current location...
Taking a shot from the side, a man whom had just circled from the other side of the building entered the area, a nullifyer shot heading straight for Kurt.
"Sir," he spoke into his commlink. "We've located the main target near the garden of the school."
"Excellent." the grainy voice replied through the mini-speaker, "Keep him at bay, over and out."
Now finding this the time, he fired a tranquilizer his way, more men jumping in on the round-up.
Kurts ears twitch as he hears the sound of the nullifyer and in his panic he drops the rosary and teleports, leaving behind a swirling cloud of blue smoke for the nullifyer to pass through.. He appears perched on the top of the institute, gripping the edge of the building and rocking back and forth ever so slightly.. His eyes dart around, scanning for any others that might make a suprise appearance
Striker scanned the area with rapidly changing eyes. Tail gave a sudden lash at the air. He barreled out without even thinking in an attempt to at least draw the men's attention away from the other mutants, whether he knew them or not. He could've cared less whether he was harmed himself or not. Eyes of crimson now darted about.
From behind Kurt appeared a lady, a spiked collar soon latched around his neck. A personal nullifyer of Kurt's powers.. His past was with these people.
"I'm back, my pet..." She ran her hand down his back as reaching for her tranquilizer gun. "Time to come home.."
Raising the gun, she shot at his back, a few more men pouring atop of the mansion with her.
"Isn't it obvious that teleporting mutants would go as high as they possibly could?.. Nice try, Kurt dear.."
Kurt heard the footsteps behind him and turned quickly.. yet apparently was to late as the collar latches on to his neck. He closes his eyes and teleports.. or so he thinks and he blinks in confusion, noting his surroundings haven't changed.. ~whats going on..~ he is confused and terrifyed, flinching as the woman touches his back and that is followed by a wince as she shoots the tranquilizer.. He springs back knowing his teleporting is disabled but he still knew how to move.. On all fours he begins crawling down the buildings side, but realized his mistake as he began to feel drowzy...
Now a small percentage of the men chased after Striker, guns flareing. They had gotten Nightcrawler, one of their prime goals indeed, but more would make their lives much easier.
"We got him, honey." The lady spoke to the man over the commlink, now. "Money will soon be ours.."
"I have a good one for you, hon." The man then paused, to hold her in suspense. "Found Robyn.."
"What?!" She appeared baffled for a moment. "Our daughter? I thought she'd '-"
"She's one of them. She's not like us. She isn't our daughter any longer.."
The women dropped the gun upon the roof, storming to get back out to the vans to see if he was telling her the honest truth.
Striker growled, clenching his eyes shut for a moment at the sting of several darts, but he kept on going for another moment or so. He charged several more of these men until he straightened up with an unusual chill and found himself growing suddenly drowsy. He fell to his knees then eventually the rest of the way, panting.
Despite the fact that his vision had begun to blurr and that he was becoming more and more tired by the second he continued down the wall, Kurt moved swiftly yet with a slight struggle.. As he neared the ground he began to lose his cling to the wall, slipping occasionaly... He finally fell, hitting the grass with a light thud yet was determined to get away.. He attempts to pick himself up, but fails and gives in.. having no more strength to carry on his eyes slowly close and a dreamless sleep overtakes him.
"Gather all that you can, we move out now." The man ordered over the commlink, the sound of a starting van polluting the airways.
Soon, everyone was prepped and ready to leave, the vans moving out.
Gripping the staff firmly in the middle, Remy used to ward off the pair of katars being swung his way, yet his attention was soon taken away by the large group of men invading. Spinning around, planning to dash into the manor, he found a few positioned behind himself and they were quickly met with a few charged cards as he jumped to the side in a successful attempt of avoiding the tranquilizers. While jumping to the side had seemed a good idea at the moment, the error hit him a few seconds later as he felt the tree stop him in mid-air. Falling, he landed off the path and in some bushes which hid him from sight. A thin line of blood appeared where his head had made contact with the branch, but it was nothing serious and went unoticed as he watched the scene unfold and the students be carted away. They all seemed to putting up a fight, but the sheer numbers of men was overwhelming. He saw them grab Aurora,Kurt, Robyn,Striker,and Freelance... the nuisance which had begun the previous fight. Once they were out of sight he jumped up, running around to the Institutes front just in time to see several vans starting down the drive, some already disappearing around the corner. "Dis could be a problem..."
Later in the Professors office......
The wooden door opened swiftly, Remy ushering himself into the office without so much as a warning knock. "Professor?" Although his voice was calm, everything else about him seemed tense. Case in point that as the brass handle slid out of his hand, sheer wieght of the door forcing it to close, he jumped at the click of the door latching into place, hands balled into fists at his side. It was hard to tell why he was so on edge. Perhaps because of the Insitutes invasion, perhaps a conversation held earlier with one of the other X-Men or a student, maybe a nightmare had forced a few unwanted memories to mind, maybe it was a combination of them. Yet whatever it was, he seemed to think that speaking with Xavier would put his mind to rest upon at least one subject: getting the students back.
Ghost had been walking down the hall towards the Prof.'s office when she had seen Remy step inside and the door close swiftly behind him. She paused, wondering whether or not she should walk in or not. She had been on her way there in an attempt to find Aurora, who had been gone awhile. She thought that Aurora might've gone to see the Professor about her abilities, or at least stopped by there sometime during the day. Ghost hadn't heard anything about the invasion just yet, as she had been on her way straight from her dorm room which she had been doing some thinking by herself for a good amount of time. She now stood at the Prof.'s door. She didn't think just going inside would be the right thing to do, so she knocked lightly at the door and waited.
Professer Xavier had his wheelchair turned so he can face the outside, his face worried. When Remy entered the room, he hadn't budge, but decided to begin talking when Ghost arrived behind him.
"You're just the two I wanted to see.."
Turning the wheelchair 'round to face them, he greeted him with a fatherly smile and bright eyes trying to help reassure the fact that everything would be alright.
"There was an attack on the school, and 4 students have been taken.. They're doing alright, as of this moment.. But I do believe they need a ride home..."
Again he smiled in reassurance, trying not to make them uneasy or panicy.
Ghost entered in and at the Professor's first comment gave a weird and curious glance towards Remy. She wondered what the Prof. was talking about. The next words out of his mouth completely surprised her.
"What?!" Was the only thing she could get out at first, out of shock. She didn't need much help in becoming uneasy or panicky, although the Prof.'s demeanor was slightly reassuring. Still, the whole thing had put her on edge immediately. Her eyes were open quite wide at this point and her next questions stumbled out quickly. "Who took them? Do you know where they are?"She looked at him, confused as to how she would be of any help, but eager to do whatever she could.
Kristen stood out of the doorway to the Professors office listening quietly. She had followed Remy wondering what he was doing, but hid in a near by doorway when Ghost came walking down the hall. Slumped against the wall outside her ear was pressed hard against the surface wondering what this was all about. Attack on the school? Four students getting taken? She sat in deep thought wondering who it was that was taken...
"I know 'bout de attack...dat's why I came...so you've found dem?" Remy seemed a bit hopeful, tension easing a little before glancing over his shoulder as Ghost spoke, unaware of her presence until that moment. Nodding at her questions, attention returned to Xavier as he couldn't really answer any of the questions, both of them what he was wondering.
"Yes, I have located them.. They're in the abandoned amuesment park, at least 100 miles away from our current position... Remy, I'd like you to take the Blackbird and head over there.... A car wouldn't be able to drive you all back here, now would it?"
Xavier chuckled a bit, trying his hardest to lighten the tone for his students.
"Take Ghost and Kristen with you.. And for heavens sakes.. Please, be careful."
Kristen listened and then sighed when the Professor finally noticed her presence. Leaning off the wall she opened up the door to his office and stepped in walking quietly over behind Ghost.
Ghost nodded at the Prof.'s words and jumped slightly at the door opening and Kristen coming in. She quickly overcame that and looked back at Kristen, offering a slight smile as a greeting. Her attention turned next to Remy. She looked over at him, waiting to follow his lead.
Kristen glanced at Ghost quickly and smild a bit looking back at the Professor, then to Remy.
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