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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 19, 2006 3:38:17 GMT -5
Emma Frost, formerly known as the White Queen walks along the halls of the X-mansion, taking in what once used to be her home. Her place of peace and serenity. Now it was a place that she viewed as critical and unnecessary.
She looked at the old, historical paintings and sees a picture of Abraham Lincoln giving his first speech. {{The Professor should KNOW....}} she mutters to herself telepathically. {{He was THERE!}}
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 19, 2006 15:52:42 GMT -5
Psylocke who has been wondering around the world lately, thought she would head to the X-mansion, as she went threw the doors and into the hall she sees Emma Frost. "Hello Emma may I ask what you are doing here?" Psylocke said as she walked up closer to Emma and looked at the same painting she was looking at.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 19, 2006 20:36:08 GMT -5
"I just came here to talk to the Professor and pick up some of the stuff I left...I also wanted to talk to you..."
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 19, 2006 20:57:20 GMT -5
Psylocke had a socked look on her face. "hmmmm You wanted to talk to me luv?" Psylocke walked a bit closer to Emma, her and Emma were never good freinds so what did they have to talk about. "Well what is it what do you want to talk to me about?"
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 19, 2006 21:02:26 GMT -5
"I wanted to tell you that if you stay in this God-forsaken place like the others, you'll be brainwashed. Come...join me...we can start our OWN team, dear...and perhaps get some other mutants from the mansion to come along...look, while I APPRECIATE Xavier, it doesn't mean that I have to stay with him. He's probably just branwashing you all into believing his lies..." Emma retorts at Psylocke with a slow scowl.
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 19, 2006 21:14:38 GMT -5
Psylocke looked at Emma. "I hateto say it but your right Emma." Psylocke looked at her and put her hand out for Emma to shake it. "If the lines are drawn I'm all in Emma." psylocke said waiting for Emma to shake her hand.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 20, 2006 11:28:57 GMT -5
Emma replied with a smile and handshake. "Wow...that was easy...I thought you'd have stabbed me with a psychic knife right about now..."
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 20, 2006 13:20:15 GMT -5
Psylocke looked at Emma. "Look don't make this any harder then it already is Emma." Psylocke said as she wanted to stab Emma right know but knew she was right, this past few months Psylocke has lost all her bite.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 20, 2006 13:26:38 GMT -5
"Umm...okay..." Emma says, a little surprised, still. "Do you think anyone else will join us...I mean someone from the mansion?"
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 20, 2006 13:31:26 GMT -5
Psylocke looked around and then put her hand on her chin. "I truly don't know luv." Psylocke said as she headed to her room to pack her stuff. "So Emma were is this place and whats it going to be called?" Psylocke said hoping Emma planned this in advance.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 20, 2006 13:35:37 GMT -5
"Well...I'm not so sure about the name, but we'll get new recruits...rescue new mutants off the streets. We'll stay in my large apartment for the time being and soon we'll get more recruits..." Emma says to Psylocke, hoping she approved.
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 20, 2006 13:46:11 GMT -5
Psylocke was ok with what Emma said. "Emma why not bring back the Hellion's?" Psylocke said as she walked up the steps waiting for Emma's repy.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 20, 2006 13:52:54 GMT -5
"That's not a half-bad idea, Betsy..." Emma says in wonder. "That I will, then...."
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Post by Psylocke on Jan 20, 2006 17:25:46 GMT -5
Psylocke had her bags a few minutes later and walked down the stairs. "Let's head out then Psylocke." Psylocke said as she smiled as she knew this would be the last time at the mansion.
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Cyclops
New Member
If looks could kill...
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Post by Cyclops on Jan 21, 2006 1:44:05 GMT -5
Scott walked into the hall to find two women, both of whom he hardly knew (he had taken to his office since Alkali lake, unable to deal with his loss), dragging bags with them.
"Is something going on, ladies?" He asked, voice and face serious. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Scott shoved some hair out of his eyes. He hadn't had a hair cut recently. He hadn't shaved in the last day and a half either and had some five o'clock shadow. His khakis had been replaced by jeans and his button-downs by t-shirts.
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