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lokuri

((OOC: LAST POST as well. Not even a real post, since it is just talking about Amara while she was unconscious. xD Lokuri, the Queen of BSing! ))

Surprisingly, Amara's consciousness was functioning -- barely, but still functioning. Everything felt like it was moving in slow motion...the sound of crackling flames chewing into the metal of the van...slight grunts and other sounds escaping the mouth of Charlie and some other girl...his voice muttering about something that was too unclear to process...a buzzing sound...footsteps...

Amara's body had lost all ability sense that it was being picked up, and by the time Jump pulled her up from off the ground, placing her arms over his shoulders, and tugging at them like a bookbag, Amara fell into a deep sleep. Her head bobbled a bit, the fabric of her shirt sliding down a bit to reveal the scratch marks on her neck, as well as remnants of and still gushing blood. A small puddle had already formed on the road, as well as a trail of small dots that ended only when Jump teleported to the top of the Empire State Building.

The night air may have been chilled and still below, but on top of the Empire State Building, a light breeze that occasionally carried a gust of wind blew, which knocked some of the blood into the air. Around some point, Jump got up from a sitting position, leaving Amara by herself where he had placed her before sitting down. Luckily, he laid her parallel to a section that had a small, yet sturdy railing. Unfortunately, the bleeding didn't stop...

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come4

Nox heard the message. "Just how stupid did these people think we are? We're mutants, not retards." he said outloud. Caim turned to him and told him he should leave. Right he was. But to where? "Wait." He thought to himself. "We may not be that stupid, but there are some out there who might actually believe what the knifes are saying."

He flew down to the group, passing Jump. The poor boy had teleported too much already. If they kept this up he'd die. And the girl he'd brought back. Her bleeding refused to stop. He could smell the iron. He went down to her, took out his trench coat, and pulled out the belt. He wrapped it tight around the wound. "Hopefully that'll stop the bleeding", he whispered softly, so that only the girl could hear him. "Now sleep. Dont exert yourself anymore, lest you bleed to death."

Nox stood up and walked away from the girl. He stood in front of the group as they prepared to leave, raised his voice and said "Some mutants, those that have been clinging onto their hope of getting back into normal society, they'll make their way to that building. We need to stop them. We need to save the other mutants. We...no, I cant let them die when i know i can do something about it. But i cant do this myself. I need help. Will you give it?"

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jake_holland

Dream

I saw a cloud and in that cloud were faint signs of battle and i saw mutants fighting...knives?Humans? I could not tell it was so blurry but i could see faint glyspes of a man with wings. *Nox* I tried to call out to reasure my sight then i saw mutants dieing but many more humans dieing the mutants had won but then they all turned to something and the faint cloud became dark and started storming but i saw a small blue jay flying happlily along and slipped back into darkness.

(Hey like a slight precognition but real faint and unsure unlike the others mine are always the ones that cannot be changed if i cant just pretend this does not exist.)

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farag0n

Caim started walking towards the door that lead inside ESB, when suddenly Jump appeared almost right in front of him. He was carrying Amara, she seemed to be unconscious. All that teleporting had taken it's toll from Jump, he could hardly move at the moment. Caim shook his head and turned to face Xyza.

"I wouldn't be surprised if the humans thought we are monsters, since some of us really are..", Caim sighed(it was quite obvious he meant himself) and then saw the lightning Xyza had summoned, "Well, that should wake them up"

Caim started walking towards the door but he was interrupted again, this time by the angel. He asked if they could help the poor souls that actually believed that broadcast. Caim thought about it, he was about to say no when a sudden flashback occurred. It was again, the same man in full white, who appeared.

"He..l..p th..e.m.."

Caim grabbed his mask but didn't pull it off, he was confused, What the hell is happening to me..?!. He finally snapped out of it and let go of the mask.

"I... don't know why, but I'll help", Caim turned to face Xyza, "Let's go alert the others..", Caim had no idea what he was doing at the moment.

(( Umm, I'm pretty confused myself. I have no idea where we are going right now. Either flee or help the mutants? Or something else ))

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come4

((lol, i think we're helping save the mutants. It seems more fun that way, doncha think? oh, and whatever happened to Outcast 90210?))

Nox sighed in relief. The masked guy looked powerful. He'd be very good to have on the team. Nox turned to the girl, hoping she'd agree to it as well. "another powerful mutant" he thought to himself. He turned to Jump. It would have been good to have him on this. He'd have been able to help them make a quick getaway should things go awry. As they probably would. Nox decided it was time for him to put on his old suit again. He rushed into his little room, and rummaged around in it for a while. 5 mins later, he walked out of the room again, but he had his old shield suit on. The matt black suit fit him perfectly. The best part was, when he wasnt in flight, it automatically shielded his wings. Perfect. He flexed his arms a little, hoping the skintight suit hadnt lost its flexibilty. It hadnt.

Nox smiled to himself. It had been a while since he'd felt like this. The adrenaline was pumping again. For the first time since the collapse, he felt well and truly alive.

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TimeMasterX

(OOC: Hey, I'm the precog around here!! :P Joking)

Charlie shook his head, "You guys may want to get slaughtered, but didn't you learn anything from what happened to the Shield?" He looked up at Nox, "I remember you from The Shield, you seemed smart. My bad."

He began to walk away when he saw a future...

Vision:
Charlie stood in a city, he couldn't make out where. He walked through a street, it seemed quiet, the whole area was bathed in an eerie glow.
Suddenly a girl, possibly as young as seven, appeared in front of him. Her eyes shone with power, she held a knife, the knife dripped with blood. Charlie felt a pain in his chest, he looked down, a knife was embedded there.
He looked at the girl, "Why are you showing me this?" He asked softly, whoever she was, this girl was controlling the vision.
"Stay with them," Was the reply, "Help them, they'll need you." A tear fell from her eye, "We need you all, save us."

The vision faded, Charlie opened his eyes and released a breath he hadn't realised he was holding.
He turned back to the others. "Fine, I'm in."

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jake_holland

As i woke up i realised some people were preparing to leave i got up and started to walk over to them. "Hey..um..I'll go too i uh cant teleport now. Too tired but i can still fight" I said with a tired grin and grabed one of the little cubes that turn into guns.

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lokuri

((OOC: I'm sure Amara would have liked to judge everyone in battle, but...she will be out for at least a day. ))

Amara's body almost had the appearance of death, her skin cold to the touch and almost the color of an albino. Although her chest barely move, it was obvious she was still alive. The trench coat, though filthy and smelly, managed to stop the blood from flowing out of Amara's neck. Nox had been careful enough to tie the belt firmly, but not to the point where it became hard to breathe. Judging by the state she was in, her slumber would at least last until tomorrow night. It was a shame, since Amara had to constantly reply the past over and over again in her head...

***Dream***

Everything seemed to slow down the moment Amara's mother took the bullets from the Knifes, her body falling to the ground as slowly as a feather descending from the sky, trapped in a air current. Amara's attention was mainly focused on those eyes...those frozen over eyes that forced Amara to believe the frost found on grass in the winter was Death's breath...the eyes of a mother that could not protect their chiild...they were the most horrific eyes Amara ever saw. And then what? What happened next?

Darkness...a swelling darkness that erupted from the pit of Amara's gut...from her corner of her heart that held all her fear...the feeling of deep anguish, and then...hatred. Yes, it had been hatred that nearly drove Amara mad, her senses unable to keep up with the rage of emotions that came with watching one's mother murdered before their eyes. Instead of clawing at her enemies, though, Amara blamed her mother's tragic departure from Earth on herself. So, Amara digged her fingers into flesh...her nails scrapped at her neck, as though it were a fierce demon that lingered in order to marvel at the empty, useless corpse that was Amara's mother...deeper...and deeper still, until Amara felt as though her very soul would drip out of the scars upon her neck...

***To be Continued***

((OOC: Just going to go through a bunch of dream sequences until the next day comes. This can be considered a battle against the Knifes, even if it isn't present! xD Well, the next post will be. This just was a combination of emotions and describing Amara clawing into the flesh on her neck. ))

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AmberWolfe

Finally after a long while of sitting in the diner doing nothing she stood, and walked out. She had began to make her way back up to the ESB. She stood down at the bottom before pushing past the doors. She looked around the inside and decided that most or all of the power was off. Which meant no elevators. And that meant stairs. "Damnit...Looks like im going to have to take the stairs....." She sighed and began to look for them. Some police officers from the street had followed her in. "Hold it right there miss!" She sighed and turned around. "Damnit....Already...? I havent done anything wrong yet..." She sighed and began to walk toward the stairs when they pulled thier guns on her. "Dont move!" the cops yelled. She turned around and stared at them. "Fine!" She threw her hands up in the air and began cursing and yelling. She began to walk toward them with her hands still in the air. One reached for her hood. She gave him a deathly cold glare. "Touch the hood....And you die..." The cop ignored her and grabbed her hood. She growled, grabbed his arm, and twisted. She also grabbed his gun and spun around holding the gun to the cops head. She pulled the trigger, then letting the cop fall. She pointed the gun to the other cop and dropped the gun. "I warned him..." She shook her head as the other cop took aim. She sighed and grabbed his gun aswell. She snapped it foward out of his hands and into her own. She had it pointed almost point blank at his head. She stood there for a moment before letting her arm fall. She shot the cop in the knee. She watched him fall down to the floor. She shot him again three more times in the chest. She dropped the gun and simply walked out. She walked down the street like nothing happened.

((My characters going to turn evil I think =o Like super evil >.>))

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Splyex

((ooc: can i still join or no??))

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