X-Men Roleplay

*Storm continued to think about this as she went into Cerebro and found the Professor with Logan talking in hushed tones.*
*As soon as Storm walked in the doorway The Professor could sense her distress.He wanted to know about what was bothering her but not wanting to cause her distress didn't want to ask her.But he also remembered promising not read their minds without their permission,so he gave in and asked.*"Storm whats wrong?",she only looked away with pain in her eyes.Logan saw this to but said nothing,he would ask her tonight in the privacy of their room.*"Well we must all gather in the War room.I sense something wrong going on.Will find Tattoo,Jean,and everyone else please?."*
*Storm looked at him and Logan and made as big a smile she could muster up and said,"Of course,I left Tattoo in the lounge I'll go get him."* She smiled at Logan and left.*
* Professor Xavier looked at Logan,Logan shrugged his shoulders and walked out of Cerebro behind the Professor.*

Apex came to the mansion doors, "Unexpected...I thought there would be some kind of automated defense system or something. Warning system maybe."

Predator growled, "They're soft."

"No, they're smart. Power is not everything. Your flames burn hot and red while their's are gold and divine." He said, then glanced at the door. There were several clicks as all the locks were opened, and the other systems shut down. Jason was psycihc, but he was also smart, he knew how they worked so he could work them. He opened the door, and came face to face with a six foot tall tank of a man. "Turbine?"

"Apex?" The man said, looking at him for a second in surprise, which soon turned to anger, and he braced as he clenched his fists, and electrial energy shot up his arms and sizzled between his fingers.

Apex stood calmly, "Wait we didn't come to fight-"

He was cut of as Predator jumped past and beside him, flipping halfway so he was on the wall to Apex's side just inside the door. Arms and legs became a blur as he shot down the wood five feet and launched off, hurling himself at Turbine. "Told you they'd try to kill us!" He said.

Apex sighed, "Goddamn you and your hot headed foolishness. We can still work this." All I need is to speak with Xavier...

~guess i'm playing jean~Jean Grey sat in her bed.focusing on the x-men,trying to build an link with them.she knew this could take days if not weeks but the importance remained the same

Tattoo heard the rucus at the door and sprinted from his sitting position, the large snake and eagle tatttoos forming from his skin and taking a physical body of their own. Pinning the two newcomers as he glared at Turbine upon arrival, "Now whatever's going on here, needs to stop. Now." He stated harshly and looked to the two newcomers, "Now...what is going on here hmmm?"

Dale walked into the mansion his cloths were torn and ripped. He noticed a group of people standing around or sitting down. "Um Exsuse me but I herd this is a place for mutants, I hope I got the rigt Info." Dale asked as he walked up to the people

Tattoo paused and nodded to the young mutant, "It is...and if you go into the kitchen you can fetch whatever you'd like from the fridge. Everyone around here are like family so please, don't be shy in talking to them. Uh..." He looked to the others, "I'm Tattoo by the way but uh...bit busy now lad so...if you want to find a student or something to help you find a room then you can wash up eh?"

"Thanks I've been on the run for a while haven't had much to eat for ages. I'm Dale." Dale replied to Tattoo.

"My name is Apex." He said, pinned to the wall, "I'm a mutant, like you. We fought Magneto alongside your team after I tried to kill you all." He paused, "I came here to help."

At his side Predator was glaring at Tatoo, and it was obvious was on the edge of trying to rip the man to pieces.

Tattoo shook the young man's hand and paused, "The kitchens just ahead 'n to your right lad..." Then turning to Apex he released the younger mutant and raised a brow, "Better call your friend off..." He warned almost semi-impressed at the bulkier mutants gusto but there was something about him that struck wrong.

"He wont try anything." Apex said. "Predator was...genetically conditioned to be agressive and full of anger. It's what our...old captures wanted. He trusts me though, he wont do anything I tell him not to." Apex turned to Predator and his eyes started to glow white slightly, and his brother visibly relaxed.

"Last time I ran into you guys I had a broken arm and your friend with the funny visor and glasses blew me off the top of a twenty story building." Predator said, being completely simple and blunt about it. "Can't help but feel a bit hostile."

"You mean Cyclops." Tattoo chuckled and sighed, scratching between a few dreadlocks. "Ah well, past is past I guess." He smiled, he'd heard of the incident but not been around when it happened so honestly he had nothing against the two...but the last thing he wanted to do was use force.

"Past is past." Apex repeated, "I wish it were that simple... I'm sure you have heard of the Quarantine Zone, and maybe of X-con. The company working there." Apex sighed, "Me and my brother were genetically modified to obey their orders. X-con deals with mutant studies and experiments...unfortunately we weren't they're only toys. They...manufactured living...things...they plan to use to wipe you out."

~so am i playing both jean and rogue.~
Jean walked down stairs,as she turned in the hallway into the living room she noticed Apex "What? let me guess you came to fight?"

"What is going on here"Storm asked.She looked around at all the people and then saw the young man in the corner just looking around,a little shy about everything going on.He looked like he had been running for a long time,but from who or what?He looked as ragged as she had been feeling lately.A complete bundle of nerves.
Sometimes she couldn't even tell Logan what was going on and it would upset him for not being able to help her.So alot of the time she would try to hid her feelings or she would lie and say she was only tired.
But that couldn't be helped,and the young man could."Hello,my name is Storm whats your name young man,"she said with a smile.

Predator looked at Jean for a second. "If you wanna fight I got a couple tons of fist power right he-"

"No!" Apex smacked Predator with his entire arm broadside across the chest, "We fight these people we lose our chance!" He said, turning to Predator now, this time yelling at him.

"Chance at what?!" Predator said back, a bit if an animal growl in him, but it was more alien than anything.

"Redemption maybe?! To make up for what we did! Chance to help these people! To help ALL people! X-con has no idea of the forcers they are toying with, and already one of them is lose, we need to track it down, and we can't do it alone." Apex sighed, turning to the others. "It's alot to ask..." He said. "But we need you to trust us. And if not that, at least try and listen to what we have to say."

"Oh ok.I must say forgiveness dose not come easy but i sense your mind is clear of all evil.I am sorry for jumping to such an reaction ,but we where enemies once and i'm sure you understand what i mean."

"I'm Dale. Storm is it? nice to meet you." Dale replied. dale hadn't being around this many mutants for a long time. Dale had forgoten what company was for a while.

Tattoo raised his hands as well as an eyebrow, crossing his arms he let them all talk it out without interrupting. If he was to understand this at all, he'd have to let it be sorted by those around him without butting in.

Predator looked at Apex. He growled, but his hands relaxed and his fists faded. He nodded, bowing slightly, and took a step back. Breathing slowly, he was calming himself down. But he still looked at the X-men with hostile gaze.

Apex glared at Predator for a second, then turned to the others. "We need to speak to your professor, and all your senior members, or at least the ones here that can cooperate. We have a problem that needs fixing, before it becomes big enough to threaten this entire planet."

Tattoo looked to Storm, "Well I dont really forsee that as a problem...Storm?" He directed the attention to her for a moment in question, he'd not been here for long but had been considered as a senior mutant of the establishment due to his skill, power and age.