X-Men A New

Mystique felt the arms around her waist and herself being lifted, fine it was in the same area. Her head turned up as she felt her chin scritched, mnmm, she knew why cat's liked this. She meowed again as the food was offered, straight off the plate, more like it. She took a bite, misguided kids. She swallowed it then leaned up and licked his cheek wondering which this was, she didn't recognize him, but she'd been out of touch for a while.

As she was placed on Megan's lap she rubbed agaisnt her stomach and arms, definately this had to be her Megan. Her baby girl, she had her daddy's eyes... I wonder what else she got from him... and me.
 
Megan

She had been pokeing at the food, and then she did try a bit of it... And she proved to have her father's appitite! That bowl was half empty in no time... Then the cat was placed in her lap, and she smiled softly towards the cat.

"Why hello there..." She gently scratched behind the cats ear, before a tiny sneeze is given... but the cat was just so cute....
 
Black Widow

(ooc. Dirk13, may I be so humble as to join your thread? I will erase this if I am overstepping boundries.)

Black Widow( I have changed a few things from the x-men version): Natasha Romanov, Russian, SPY, , 5'7", 125lbs, Red hair, green eyes, A graduate of the Moscow-based covert-training academy known as the Red Room, her fighting prowess and tactical abilities have been honed to razor-sharp perfection. Her body and mind are her most formidable weapons. She has wrist cartridges that contain various tools of the spy trade: tear-gas pellets, a radio transmitter and spring-loaded cables, as well as a small device capable of emitting a high-frequency electrostatic charge. Her powers include that of emitting web-like substance from her fingertips, the ability to walk on walls and ceilings, and the kiss of poison. Read up on the Black Widow? She sleeps with her mate, then kills him.


IC:

I scaled the tall building, leaping from the tall flames that burst through the window. I had a mission for Elektra, and a partnership for the remainder of this mission. I will not discuss how I came into this mission, nor how or why, for it would be too confusing, and it would infuriate many people. In fact, if they only knew, I smiled, then, if I told you, I wouldn't be a spy.

I handed the envelope to Elektra. A surprised and obviously infuriated Elektra. "I am Black Widow, this is your next mission." She looked as if she could kill me with a stare, too bad she didn't know what I could do.

I waited, my eyes blinking to a black void as I watched her set the paper on fire. But not before she showed her rage.
I beckoned her with a finger, I danced gracefully to the edge of the building, before spreading my arms and letting myself simply fall off the edge, of course, with the flick of my fingertips I hung onto the edge and gripped the side of the wall.

We have much work to do.
 
Storm. Elektra.

(ooc. Dirk, hope this isn't too much, but hey, gotta spice things up. In fact, if you want more spice, pm me. .)


STORM:

I looked sadly at the eyes of the crowd before me. Their accusing eyes and sad stares had me regretting everything. But only for a few moments. When the Institute, as well as the x-men, dibanded, I went back below to the Morlocks, the only family I had left.

I was no longer accepted there, my views had drastically changed from theirs and my futile attempts to regain my stature among them ....it was a lost cause.

They glared. I left.

I had tried to get them to join the x-men in a noble and united cause, they denied. So I went home.

I walked in, the freshly painted walls, the newly waxed floor, home.

"Is anyone here?" I looked down at my tattered uniform. I sighed.

I yelled a bit louder, "IS ANYONE HERE?"

ELEKTRA:

I walked out of the flaming building, onto the roof. In front of me a woman in black stood, whereas my hair was black and my uniform was red, she was my opposite, almost my shadow. Devilishly beautiful, devilishly ridiculous. I considered her a threat.

I sneered.

With an odd accent that I honed in as Russian, she said, "I am Black Widow, here is your mission."

I sneered again, I snatched the black envelope from her hand with a rude grasp.

It read,
"Job well done, your money will be paid on the completion of this next mission..."

I was infuriated! I assasinated all that they told me to, and I wasn't even getting paid, it was robbery, and bribery, my anger could not even be expressed.

I tossed a sai into the now smoking door with incredible anger.

I continued to read,
"...your next mission is going to be the most difficult mission ever attempted. The X-men, you know what to do, you must take Black Widow with you. She will explain anything more you need to know. Do not attempt to rid yourself of her."

I lit the piece of paper on fire. I glared, but with a beckoned finger and a leap off the building she appeared to throw herself to the pavement. I walked over to the edge, my saunter not graceful, but commanding, what an amateur.

I peered over the edge, with that I was pulled to the side of the building, webbing holding me. I admired her style. Now for the mission.
 
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Wolverine

OOC: well, i might just have to do that Lava ;)
and all the more spicier it could be...

IC: I took the plate from Gambit as he offered it to me, it wasn't too bad, like the usual though. I could taste everything in it, and he always thought he could hide his ingrediants.

I looked over at Gambit as he said that i would bite "Hey!" i tried to say with a full mouth, but just stopped trying to fight back as he started to laugh at me.

I looked over at the cat...something didn't seem right about it...it did seem to like Megan though, she was a new comer...i knew how i felt when i first came...but it would ahve to wait, i heard a yell...i knew that voice...STORM! i looked at the rest of em "well...thanks for the chow cajun, i gotta go see a ol' friend now" i tossed the empty plate to him as he caught it, and i began to walk out the door. I made my way to the front of the mansion, and looked at Storm as she looked back and forth. "well...i'll be, if it ain't the great X-Men they called Storm" i smerked a bit as i walked up to her as she yelled "Logan!" and opened her arms and hugged her back.
 
Hmmm...smell like some deep southern cookin. Might as well get me some of that. I walk into the kitchen and find a crowd.
"um hi everybody."
"What is that? no cat can be that smart."
 
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Rogue

Rouge looked at Gambit and laughed.

"Looks like Im gonna haveta get you a cook's hat, darlin'," She said to him as she heard Storm's voice,"Many more people show up and you wont be able to get out of the kitchen."

Looking at the doorway as the new person came in, she laughed again.

"As I was sayin'," She added, standing and putting her plate in the sink.

"Come on in and introduce yourself," She said to him,"And have some good cookin' as well. I'm Rogue and this here is Gambit. Megan is with the cat and the dark one is Nightray."

Taking off her gloves and running some water to do dishes with, she says,"And now that ya know who we are what do we call you?"
 
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"Name's Nomad"
nice people:) . the hell with the cat-thing, gotta get the eats.
"hey Umm....gambit is it? how bout serving up some of that home cooking to this ole country boy?"
 
STORM

I grabbed onto Logan tight with an embrace. The dirty uniform making me pull back, "I am sorry Logan, haven't had much luck with finding a new one."

We walked down the hall. I smelled the cooking, "Logan, is my nose fooling me? or is that the Cajun boy's cookin?"
 
Spiderman sauntered down the side of a bulding, looking at the news stand. In the flash of a moment one of the paper's was gone and a dollar was in it's place. Crawling back up the building Spiderman hung upside down, looking at the paper.
"Hah, Marmaduke, will you never learn!" he turned the page, looking at the international news.
Well, that was odd, wasn't it. He hadn't heard of her before? She must have been new, or at least new to New York. He made sure to make a mental note of it, glancing over at the other pages. Ahh, yes stocks.
Wow, Microsoft down again, if he had actual money invested, he'd be pretty pissed right now. Checking a few more things, he finally finished with the paper. Setting it down he saw something move in the shadows. Reaching out he realized it was a spider.
Now that's irony.
He picked it up, watching it walk across his hands. A beautiful species, if he did say so himself. A black widow, one of the queens among spiders. And of itself the reason why spiders were so feared by humans.
Spiderman wasn't afraid of her though, he was immune to every spiderbite. He let her go back onto the ledge, letting her find tonight's meal before going to sleep.
Speaking of which, he had been tired himself. Making his way across town, he went to go do just that. However, halfway there he heard the unmistakable sound of an alarm being broken. Sighing he made he turned around, slinging back to an old antique shop. The life of a superhero.
 
Mystique whirled her head around as she saw Logan enter, she almost hissed but didn't, forcing it instead to a purr. She rubbed against Megan again but noticed the sneeze and meowed, feeling a little bad. She curled up and laid on her lap, listening and watching.

As the conversation continued I mused over Megan, did she know she was my daughter... what had they told her? What did she know. They probobally told her she was an orphan, they'd never want to let her know her parents were on the other side. Bastards.


OOC: Anyone feel like playing Sabretooth? Megs father, my guy... *pitiful stare* Please? Or at least another bad guy?
 
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Megan

She continued petting the cat, and offering it some of her food.

"What's your name, little one...? How about I call you 'fluffy'?"
 
She purred as she felt the gentle caress and the offered food,

Fluffy!?!?

Oh definately not. She found herself wishing she had telepathic abilities. She rubbed against her hand but faced away at the name, letting her body curve underneath, her back arching into your petting.


LOL, must've posted same time :)
 
Megan

She smirked now.
"I guess you don't like 'fluffy'.... How about..... 'Hikegonomeeko'?"

She started scratching softly under the cats chin.


OOC: LoL.... Great Minds think Alike....
 
She paused a moment quirking her head as the second name was suggested, wonder what that meant. She meowed and rubbed closer to her licking her hand.
 
Megan

She gave a small giggle as her hand was licked, and then a smile crossed her face, but her eyes narrowed slightly. She watched thecat very closely, something about this form was very familiar...
 
She turned her head up purring but noticed the change... She paused and just stood still trying to figure out what she was thinking about... How she wished she could speak...

Mew
 
Megan

She shook her head a moment, before she returned to petting the cat. she wanted to make a full interigation... but this was only a cat! How could the poor little thing answer?
 
Gambit

Having served up the last of the food to the new arrivals, Remy began to pass the dishes to Rogue, who was washing them. While everyone's attention was focused on the cat, he sidled up to Rogue, and whispered in her ear, "Howsabout you an' ol Remy go out on patrol, chere? Getting a bit crowded 'round here, no?"
 
Mystique deftly lept from her lap casting a glance behind her and heading for the door. She stopped in the doorway and turned her head back meowing.
 
Megan

She rose quickly, and followed the cat, she left her half eaten gumbo bowl on the table as she hurried off.
 
She led her from the school and slipped out the front door, she would take a risk here, she was going to expose herself.

As they reached the outside and stood below an oak tree she glanced around then closed her eyes slowly morphing to her true elegant form.
 
Megan

Once they got outside, she watched the cat shift into a full grown adult female.
"You....." was all she said as she took one small step back. "Eighteen years ago, you walked away from me. What do you want now?"
 
Megan took a step back her face turning to a scowl. I raised my head blinking a bit to readjust to the different eyes.

"I never walked away from you."

My head raised, They must have told her this... to turn her from us.

"I'm glad at least they told you who I am."

I took a step forward raising a hand to attempt to caress her cheek,

"I would not walk away from you my child."
 
Rogue

Rogue laughed softly as she dried her hands on a towel and slipped her gloves back on. Pausing a moment to run one leather encased finger against the glove enclosing the other hand, she thought again about the dangerous power those very hands held and how it might feel to be able to take Remy up on his suggestion to the fullest like a normal person could. Thoughts that must have run through her head a million times.

Breaking off her thoughts, she smiled at her Cajun friend and said,"Some company on my rounds might me be nice for a change. You ready to fly Rogue airlines once again? Or do we sneak off with one of the Professor's playtoys?"
 
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