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Post by Jacky on Jun 4, 2009 15:13:42 GMT
"You're underestimating your new species if you think humans can do no harm." Logan told her. He should know - he had humans to thank for a lot his adamantium skelleton, and the included lack of memory.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 4, 2009 15:18:11 GMT
She rolled her eyes, attempting to look impassive and like she didn't really care whether she stayed or went, attempting to lull him into a false sense of security. Mystique shrugged her shoulders.
"Would I come here begging for your help if I was going to harm you or you little school thing?" She stepped closer to him. "I don't beg, Logan, surely that tells you something?" She spoke quietly but with force, her eyes never leaving his.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 4, 2009 15:24:48 GMT
Logan raised an eyebrow at her. "I doubt it's that hard to make you beg, Mystique." He paused, a faint smirk on his featurse. "Why else would you be here, when you might as well get your ass over to Magneto and get your revenge before the cure wears off him?"
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Post by Lauren on Jun 4, 2009 15:27:31 GMT
Mystique narrowed her eyes. "Because the cure still hasn't worn off me. And I thought you might appreciate the warning - since I have no loyalty to Magneto anymore. You can take of him before the cure wears off instead," She ran her fingers down his arm, lingering over his knuckles. "Since you're so much stronger than me, a poor innocent human woman," Mystique pouted with a flirtatious smirk.
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Post by boo radley on Jun 4, 2009 15:34:43 GMT
I smile at him and walk him back inside, wrapping my arm around his shoulder. "Yes, we're all gifted. We're called mutants, Liche. I'm sure you'll have a lot of friends here."I decided to come out in the open. It wasn't worth standing in the corner. I hadn't been here in seven years, and I was pretty much the beginning of this place. Er. One of the first people here  The-man-who-I-think-is-Logan sees me.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 4, 2009 15:38:16 GMT
For a brief moment, Logan noticed the brunette who had disappeared earlier. After that, he kept his gazed fixed on the woman in front of him though. Mystique looked harmless enough, with her blonde hair and ice blue eyes. But still, it was impossible to mistake her for anyone but that same person who had been fighting alongside Magneto to destruct the whole human race. Logan smirked slowly, "You'll never be innocent." He told her. He'd never make the mistake of thinking so, at least.
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Post by boo radley on Jun 4, 2009 15:40:07 GMT
I stood where I was. I wanted to hear this conversation. Who was this woman?
I guess I'd ask her.
"Who are you?" I ask her simply.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 4, 2009 15:45:20 GMT
Alfie rubbed his arms as he walked with Storm. "I doubt it ... I'm not the most ... social of people," He said, self conciously, still doubting whether this was a good decision or not.
Mystique leaned in closer to Wolverine again. "A girl can change, can't she? I've learnt from my mistake the hard way. Just give me a chance, Logan," She looked in his eyes, her own eyes pleading. She liked to think she was a good actress.
She glanced behind when the brunette spoke. She looked her up and down with indifference. "Mind your own business," She said sharply, looking back at Logan with an innocent smile.
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Post by boo radley on Jun 4, 2009 15:52:22 GMT
I froze the room. Everything. No one moved. Neither the man nor the woman. I walked to the woman and looked around her for any form of identification. There was one little ID dangling out of her pocket. It said Raven Darkholme. I went back to where I was and unfroze the room. I shrugged. "I was one of the first here," I say. "This is my business." At any rate, if she left the mansion that wasn't my problem. But so long as she was here...
Besides, Storm would be all right with me being a little protective of this place and the mutants here. As I said, I was one of the first.
"Yes, well, not a lot of the mutants here are social at first," I say with a wink to Liche. "So what is it that you do?"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 4, 2009 15:56:32 GMT
Logan couldn't surpress a small smirk as Mystique and the brunette snapped at eachother. Their immediate hostility to each other amused him. He decided to ignore the brunette for now (if she really was 'one of the first here', he'd hear more about it later, he figured. Instead, he looked back at Mystique, meeting her gaze. "You already got your chance, Mystique. If I wasn't giving you one you'd be bleeding on the carpet by now."
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