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H.I.H. Starbridge Xavier Neramani ([info]gildedcage) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-12-12 07:22:00


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Entry tags:inactive - cassidy summers, starbridge

Potential Nightmares Scenario.
The images fanned out before Starbridge's eyes, events unfolding into the difference. In over half of the sequences, the west wing of the Institute was completely ripped apart by out of control energy. Emanating from the third floor. From Cassidy's room.

Starbridge came out of the vision in a cold sweat, sitting on his bed in the night. He closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, got up, threw on his dressing-gown, and stepped out of his room and walked toward Cassidy's.
He knocked quietly but firmly.



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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-13 04:11 am UTC (link)
Starbridge exhales a little. "Thank you, sir. Will it take long to fix?"

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[info]nextgen_parent
2010-12-13 04:33 am UTC (link)
"Well, a new suit will have to be put together and we'll have to contact Muir Island for that. The larger issue will be getting Cassidy to bleed out the excess energy he's taken in." Hank says, turning things over in his mind. He asks Starbridge to follow him across the room, away from the cell.

"Csssidy is constantly absorbing every generated and ambient sound around him. His body converts the energy for different uses, but there is no off-switch for his absorption. The suit is simply a means to limit the absorption-to-output ration, but there is no way to terminate the ability short of his wearing an inhibitor at all times.

And the last time /that/ happened..." Hank's voice trails off, before he says too much.

"Sinister has outdone himself in his desire to torment the Summers family this time around. If you hadn't acted when you did, Your Highness, the results would have been catastrophic." Hank tells him.

"You should rest. I'll stay with Cassidy for the time being." he says.

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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-13 05:01 am UTC (link)
"What can he have safely in the room?"

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[info]nextgen_parent
2010-12-13 05:24 am UTC (link)
"Books. Those are the least harmful objects he can have with him." Hank says.

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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-13 05:32 am UTC (link)
"Thank you." And he will go back into his room and come back in a while with a copy of the Bhagavad-Gita, a text on Buddhism, and a book on Transcendental Meditation.

"These are all interesting reading. I find some of the implications disturbing, but some elements and techniques are helpful," he says to Cassidy through the glass wall.

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[info]sound_and_fury
2010-12-13 06:27 am UTC (link)
Cassidy looks up at Starbridge through the glass, then squints at the books in question. He's not seen anything like them before, so he gets up to look at them.

"Meditation? I've seen Rose reading about Eastern Philosophy like this when she thinks no one is looking. I could use something to pass the time." he says.

Pause.

"Can you tell me what you saw earlier?"

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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-13 06:49 am UTC (link)
"..I saw... a strong likelihood -- not a certainly, just a....strong likelihood, of your entire wing being torn apart. Coming from your room."

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[info]sound_and_fury
2010-12-14 01:43 am UTC (link)
Cassidy looks down at the floor. He'd been doing better. He /thought/ was doing better. He'd fought so hard to keep control, to just live his life like anyone else.

And tonight, there had nearly been another accident, another Fargo.

Another Jake.

How could he stay here with the amount of danger he put people in every day? Of course, he could probably leave, but where would he go? No matter where he went, the risks were the same, unless he could find a place with no people to hurt.

"I understand why you had to trick me into coming here. You saved a lot of people, Your Highness." Cassidy says quietly.

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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-14 01:59 am UTC (link)
"I would have explained from the start, but I didn't want to scare you and end up with a self-fulfilling vision."

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[info]sound_and_fury
2010-12-14 04:02 am UTC (link)
"It's better you didn't. I would freaked out." he says.

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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-14 04:33 am UTC (link)
Starbridge nodded. "I figured. I hope it all gets sorted out as quickly as possible."

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[info]sound_and_fury
2010-12-15 12:55 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, thanks. And thank you for the books. I'd like to talk to you about them sometime if you're up for it." Cassidy says.

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[info]gildedcage
2010-12-15 06:35 am UTC (link)
"Sure." And Starbridge nods politely and makes his exit.

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