Storm
Lesser Being
Ororo Monroe
...Weather Goddess...
Posts: 45
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Post by Storm on Aug 7, 2006 23:39:30 GMT -5
((Tryin to be more lively lol))
Outside on one of the Institute's many balconies Ororo floated in the air in the lotus position. She rose and fell in the air currents she rode as her eyes glew white. The clouds above her rolled, both dark and light, the sunlight coming down between the cracks. She was connected deeply with the earth and before her the world was seen in its unique energies which fluttered and jerked when coming in contact with outside forces.
She then slowly turned her head her white hair pulling back in the wind as she heard someone approaching behind her. She was wearing loose jeans, and a white t-shirt, over which hung a trench coat.
"Can I help you?"
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Post by Viruz on Aug 8, 2006 6:48:58 GMT -5
Drakken had apparently managed to make it past the perimeter undetected, he stood there looking at Ororo.
Drakken: "I've just come to ask... why do you fight for the humans? What have they ever done for you? It seems to me all they want is to kill our kind..."
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Storm
Lesser Being
Ororo Monroe
...Weather Goddess...
Posts: 45
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Post by Storm on Aug 8, 2006 21:23:56 GMT -5
Ororo did not open her eyes, neither did she turn to him. She simply answered.
"You would be suprised, not all of them feel that way. And it is not about keeping mutants beneath humans, or showing humans we are stronger. It is about both sides knowing that there are more important things, and that we must learn to co-exist on mother earth."
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Post by Viruz on Aug 9, 2006 0:33:27 GMT -5
Drakken: "You may be right... but how can we coexist if every opportunity the humans have to attack our kind they take? I do not think that they should ever be given the chance to hurt another of our kind..."
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Sabretooth
Lesser Being
"No one can stop the animal within"
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Post by Sabretooth on Aug 10, 2006 15:58:38 GMT -5
Sabretooth: "The answer is we can't..."
It appeared our good friend, Viruz, was not the only one who managed to get past the defenses of this fine institute unharmed. Or was Sabretooth harmed? Who knew, he could heal anyway. A wicked grin, with sinister intent etched upon his face, he strode up to his 'brother', Viruz and locked hands for a moment, before turning his head to Ororo.
Sabretooth: "Storm. It has been too long..."
Again with the wicked grin, he smiled.
Sabretooth: ".... But my friend here, Viruz.. Is correct. The humans cannot be trusted with us, simply because of this...... They fear evolution, and what is more powerful then them. They will hunt us in packs, until the very last one of us drops..... It's our job to beat the Putz's too it!"
.. More of a declaration then a theory.
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