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Post by Magneto on Jul 22, 2009 3:34:30 GMT -5
The Xavier Mansion was resting one Sunday. It was a day off. A chance for everyone to relax, enjoy the garden and be free. Free of all discrimination, free of the fear of being unaccepted, free of the shame that seemed to linger in being a mutant. Some played with their powers playfully, others used them for simple yet light hearted pranks. Everyone seemed to be in a good mood. But, at the same time, little to anyone's knowledge. Magneto, once again was on the attack. He had used his powers to rip the hanger doors apart and levitate down the hanger. The security camera he crushed with a mere glance. There was a trail of destruction through the corridors. Magneto wasn't just here to cause destruction. He had purpose. He was going after Cerebro. He knew it was only a matter of time before the alarm was raised but not only did he have his helmet to block out any mental powers but in knowing Charles Xavier for so long, he had helped to understand and build mental walls around his mind to prevent it also. Adding to the danger of Magneto. As Magneto continued his rampage of destruction he tore doors from their hinges, scrunched them with his mind and threw them to one side. Magneto was going for Cerebro |
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Post by Professor Xavier on Jul 22, 2009 17:35:32 GMT -5
"Why hello, Eric."
But right in the middle of the metallic neon hall stood a lone bald man on a wheel chair. A certain someone Magneto knew for so long, since he first began his quest for 'mutant rights'. Charles Xavier, despite their extreme disputes, was a friend to the man before him. The professor held no hatred for this mutant that was present down the hall. He just held pity for him; pity that he just couldn't see how possible mutant and human coexistence was. He just pitied how they always have to fight like this. But alas, it had to come to this.
Of course, Xavier mentally called every X-Men in the mansion to come down the lower levels. With that helmet on Magneto, Xavier stood no chance. But he would still not back down.
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Post by Magneto on Jul 23, 2009 6:39:06 GMT -5
Magneto turned to Charles with a smile "hello old friend. Though I don't have time for small chit chat you see. There are bigger wheels in motion here and I can't have you raiding my minions for information. We'll catch up soon though" Magneto then uses the steel doors he has destroyed to form a wall and places it between Charles and himself as he continues his rampage towards to Cerebro. Time was tight for Charles. He would need one of his most talented students to rip open the steel wall now
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Post by Professor Xavier on Aug 2, 2009 16:47:51 GMT -5
Rats... He didn't need to feel the wall to see how strong and stern his old friend made it. He didn't need to figure out why Magneto was in the lower levels. There were only two things here worth breaking in; the Danger Room, which he's sure Magneto doesn't need the holographic technology...
...and Cerebro.
With that in mind, Charles placed two fingers, each hand, on his temples. 'X-Men! Magneto is down the lower halls for Cerebro! Any available X-Men come aid me!'
[tags= ANY X-Man]
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