X-Men Soap Opera!

cyclops - "alright, at least thats a relief. do you see any possible way out?"

As sinister started to approach michael. michael started to walk back until he came to the edge where he would to walk on the plank sticking out of towards the sea and only one person could be on it. So michael started to walk on that.

(((I promiae I'll post a huge flashy fight scene tomorrow.)))

((well i think your holding us back tela...... but its cool... and i cant wait for this flashy fight scene))

(((don't mind sk, can't wait to see it tela...)))

((i dont mind))

((waits patiently))

~also waits patiently 😄 ~

~also waits~

~cries~

~weep~

~u cant cry, ur sheeping me~

~ 😛 ~

Originally posted by pr1983
*cyclops tapped his communicator*

cyclops - "x-men report please"

*Wolverine was still outside of Sinister's building laying on the ground bleeding and injured*

*Wolverine looked at his communicator, but it was in pieces on the ground next to him*

*Wolverine started to yell hoping one of the X-Men would hear him*

"Wolverine: Cyclops!, Nightcrawler! where are you??!!"

((as far as i know kurt is the only one with sensitive enough hearing to hear you))

*cyclops turned to face the door that was bloocking their way, and obliterated it with an obtic blast. the three x-men went through and looked around, they were in another hallway...*

~really can NC hear that, but he wont be loud enough to reply, soo....~

NightCrawler heard Wolverine

NightCrawler - "i heard Volverine, he wants to know where we are, i can't tell where he is though"

As michael was on the plank he looked behind him and saw a great plunge and if he was lucky he could grab on to the side of the mountain but if he isnt lucky he would end up in the water where the rocks are and get killed. Sinister stopped before walking on the plank.

Celia stared down the blue furred female in front of her. She didn’t blink or move. Her breathing was measured. She was mentally preparing herself for anything Mystique could throw at her. She knew Mystique’s tricks. Normally she would transform into someone you were emotionally attached to then attack in that form.

Mystique smirked as she and her prey circled the large room. She had walked in from the opposite end than her rival. Mystiques movements were catlike. The grace normally fooled her opponents into thinking she was slow, but she noticed that Celia wouldn’t be fooled easily into the first attack.

“What’s wrong, Mystique? Your parents finally drilled it into your head not to toy with your food?” Celia taunted.

Mystique laughed. The girl had guts trying to lure her out like that. Poor child didn’t know what she was getting herself into.

Celia’s eyes were narrowed in concentration. She waited for Mystique to attack. She studied how the other woman moved before she felt a strange sensation. With that, she dodged to the left missing a wolverine swipe. The claw just barely missed her face.

Mystique smirked. “Seems like I’ll have fun putting you out of your misery.”

“Who said I was in misery?”

“I can feel it, young one. Don’t be stupid. I know what it’s like to be an outcast even among our own kind.”

Celia felt chills run up her spine. She watched as Mystique charged at her before changing into a woman with short red hair and blue green eyes.

Celia didn’t have time to react. Mystique’s fist connected with her jaw sending her reeling ut she didn’t fall down. Instead, she came back with a one, two punch combo before leg swiping Mystique’s feet out from under her.

(((First half)))

~umm dont mean to be a b!tch but mystique aint furry~

~In the cartoon she was, sorry~