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Post by Savior on Mar 18, 2004 12:53:59 GMT -5
*I walk into one of the malls in N.Y.C. I walk over to the food court and get a giant slice of pizza. I sit down near no one else and begin to eat.*
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Post by Savior on Mar 18, 2004 13:13:06 GMT -5
*I finish off my slice of pizza. I decide to order a giant siza pizza if Gorgon and Shadow are hungry. I fly back to the hideout.*
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Post by Brainfreeze/Ghoul on Mar 22, 2004 12:53:02 GMT -5
*BrainFreeze enters the food court and sits down and decides what to order. He eventually settles on Pizza.*
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Post by Brainfreeze/Ghoul on Mar 22, 2004 12:56:21 GMT -5
*when Brainfreze has finished eating his pizza he decides to seek out the xavier school for gifted youngsters. He has a idea on where to start but goes on news item stories he has heard before.*
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Post by Brainfreeze/Ghoul on Mar 22, 2004 13:02:47 GMT -5
*brainfreeze pays for his pizza and leaves the mall to go to the academy*
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Post by Hydroa / Deja Vu on Mar 22, 2004 21:07:04 GMT -5
::Hydroa has a seat at a table in the food court downstairs. Savior sits across the table from her. ::
"Soo...It's gettin' a bit late, Ah'll hafta go in a lil' bit. But not right now...Ah want a smoothie."
::She smirks and goes to get an orange smoothie, then sits back down, sipping it.::
"Soo..."
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Post by Savior on Mar 22, 2004 21:08:16 GMT -5
So? *I take off my coat. I ring it out on the floor.*
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Post by Hydroa / Deja Vu on Mar 22, 2004 21:10:23 GMT -5
::Laughs as his coat soaks the floor around him.::
"So what exactly do yall do at...wherever the hideout is..?"
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Post by Savior on Mar 22, 2004 21:12:03 GMT -5
Basicly the same as at the mansion. No offense, but we actually work as a team. Unlike the X-men who usually do stuff solo. *I finish ringing out my coat. I put it back on.*
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Post by Hydroa / Deja Vu on Mar 22, 2004 21:16:46 GMT -5
:: Is a tidbit offended but not too much, as she hasn't exactly been on any REAL missions, except to defeat the Lamia with Warrior, ans then it was justthe two of them. She sits back in her chair drinking her smoothie, and thinks about that a moment, wondering if she'll ever go on any real missions with the team, if they ever do that is...::
"Right...Well..."
::She throws away the almost empty smoothie cup and stands up.::
"Ah'm off...Ah gotta get back and uhh...Do some stuff.."
::She actually didnt have anything to do except see if Warrior was back from wherever yet, so she left her excuse at that.::
"Ah'll see ya later, huh?"
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Post by Savior on Mar 22, 2004 21:18:43 GMT -5
Later. *I get out of my chair and leave for the hideout.*
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Post by Warrior/Myth on Apr 8, 2004 11:33:25 GMT -5
(Ryan makes his way through the crowds of people, and waits in line at the Subway in the food court. He finally orders his meal, and has a seat by himself at a one person table. He unwraps his sandwitch, and takes a bite. He looks up to see a person headed towards him. He has short, light brown hair, and a neatly trimmed goatee. He's wearing a leather jacket, with a dark green shirt underneath, and dark blue jeans.)
Ryan: (Thinking to himself) No sense of style...
(Warrior approaches and looks down at Ryan.)
Warrior: Nice lunch. Guess it beats the 2 beer brunch huh?
Ryan: Hey, with less than 7 grahms of fat, who can go wrong? (Ryan's face stays serious.) What do you want?
Warrior: A couple things actually...first of all, you were pretty disrespectful to my girlfriend back at that bar. All she was doing was-
Ryan: First of all, pal, she shouldn't have been in there at all. I think she might be a little too young to be messing around with the drunks in this city. Second, if you wanted my attention, you should have came in yourself.
Warrior: I was busy at the moment, with other tasks. She offered to talk to you for me. So I let her. I didn't think you had become such a dick since high school.
Ryan: (Ignoring the last statement.) Let her talk to me? You mean, let her try and recruit me? Recruit me for what? I hardly doubt people like you are from the U.S. Air Force, so why don't you just lay down the cards, huh?
(Warrior looks at him a moment, then pulls out a chair, and sits down opposite of Ryan.)
Warrior: Look, her and I live at the Xavier Mansion. I knew you from high school-
Ryan: I didn't know anybody in high school...
Warrior: Ok...I recognized you from my high school. You graduated a few years before me. What I wanted to talk to you about is coming to live at the mansion, with us.
(Ryan looked at Warrior skeptically.)
Ryan: And you don't think that comes off as just a little...out of the ordinary? I mean, you track me down, after what? 6 years, and you invite me to come live with you in a mansion, when I don't even know you?
Warrior: Yeah, that does sound weird. But its not my mansion. It belongs to Charles Xavier.
Ryan: (Thinking out loud.) Charles Xavier...Charles Xavier...where have I heard that name before? (He gets a look on his face like he just realized something, and looks back at Warrior.) Wait...you want me to come live in a mutant house?
(Warrior nods his head.)
Ryan: Ok, buddy. I'm gonna tell you the same thing I told your littel girlfriend. You got the wrong person. First of all, I'm not a mutant. Second of all, I'm...(Thinks for a moment, then shakes his head.) Alright, I don't have a second point, but I'm not a mutant.
(Warrior nods his head again.)
Warrior: We know that, but you've shown in the past that you are a supporter of the mutant cause. And for a person with now powers, you suprisingly kick a lot of ass.
(Ryan stares at him a moment, somewhat frustrated.)
Ryan: Well, I can't really argue with you, since you got some all powerful telepath on your side, but you are correct, I do kick a lot of ass. And I'm going to start with yours, if you don't leave right now.
(Ryan stands up, and picks up his duffel bag. Warrior stands up as well, and crosses his arms.)
Warrior: You can try...
(Ryan narrows his eyes. He figures from the attitude of the person in front of him, that he possesses a kind of powerful force, that of which Ryan could not defend against. Ryan looks at the person in front of him and smiles.)
Ryan: Yeah, I could try, but I think both of us know that it wouldn't be much of a try would it, Mr.....?
Warrior: You can call me Warrior.
Ryan: Right...Warrior. Well, its been a lovely talk, but I'm afraid I must be going. Tell your boss I work alone.
(Ryan turns to walk away, but Warrior quickly steps in front of him. Warrior wants to continue the conversation. Unfortunately, Ryan has already made up his mind. He pulls a small ball bearing out of his pocket and throws it at Warrior's feet. A puff of black smoke erupts from it, and Warrior covers his head and stumbles backwards. He quickly finds his way out of the cloud of smoke, and looks around. No sign of Ryan anywhere. Several people look at Warrior curiously. Warrior storms out of the food court.)
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Post by Hydroa / Deja Vu on Apr 17, 2004 22:51:22 GMT -5
::Hayley walks into the food court at the mall. She makes her way over to Orange Julius, gets an orange smoothie, and goes to sit down at a small table. she sits there, watching the people around her, studying them. Some of them seem so carefree, while others are completely going nuts. Hayley laughs at one woman who is stressing out over her kid, who just stuck a french fry up his nose. She sits back in her chair, sipping her smoothie and just thinking.::
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Post by Mime08 on Apr 17, 2004 23:19:03 GMT -5
I walk into the mall and head over to Orange Julius looking for my step-sister, Hydroa.TEXT
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Post by Hydroa / Deja Vu on Apr 17, 2004 23:24:08 GMT -5
::Hayley starts to get up to throw away her empty cup, but sinks back down in her chair when she sees someone she never expected to making his way over to her table. It's her older step-brother, Chris, who she hadn't seen since she ran away from home. She frowns as he walks up to where she's sitting.::
Hayley: Woah...Chris? Ah never expected to see you here. #nosmileys
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