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nextgen_misc ([info]nextgen_misc) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-12-19 20:00:00


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Entry tags:antaeus, inactive - chris pym, inactive - dream catcher, inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, inactive - moira hrimharisdottir, inactive - molly hayes, plot-"waking up the pride", team - x-men, tsunami

Catfights All Over The Place!
"They sense us, we have no more time to delay." The magus seated himself on the forest floor. Their numbers had gathered, and they were ready to retrieve the chosen one. The others would not let her go without a fight though. They would need to be isolated.

He reached a clawed hand into a deerskin pouch, retrieving a handful of small bones and scattering them across the circle he had seated himself in. He chanted under his breath, calling on not only the primal spirits, but the collective energy of his people. Slitted eyes came into focus, showing a youth of mind that the grayed fur around his face obscured.

"Scatter."

He, and those around the circle, vanished.

~~~

A wave of magical energy came towards the Xavier Institute like a tidal wave, a roar to those who could perceive it. It came through the walls and struck at Chris and those around her. They all vanished from sight, reappearing in various locations. They would each find an opponent waiting for them as well.

The invaders... well, there was no way around it, they looked like Chris. From ears to tail, they were built on the same model as her hybrid form. A mix of colors, ages, and body-types, but they were fighting a bunch of cat-people.



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[info]marvel_girl
2009-12-20 12:28 am UTC (link)
The disorientation only lasted a moment, before Rachel found her senses again.

"Okay, look... I don't know what's going on, but this doesn't have to be a fight..."

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 05:11 am UTC (link)
"Red fur. It'd be pleasing if your kind weren't so ugly. Perhaps after everything is changed you'll be more fetching." A lanky male grins as Rachel appears before him. He has his orders, but it's not as if the old mangy one is around to hold him to it exactly. He unhooks a pair of hammers from straps on his belt, before rushing at her, spinning like a dervish. Let's see how much bite the female has to her.

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[info]marvel_girl
2009-12-20 05:14 am UTC (link)
Cat-People? Great. Well, it was probably better than zombies or werewolves or aliens. But what the heck was he talking about?

Instead, she throws up her hands and concentrates on a telekinetic push.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 05:21 am UTC (link)
The first swing hits hard, the male moving fast and putting momentum into it, but it bounces back along with the rest of him from the push, disrupting his rhythm.

He shakes his arm to get rid of the tingling once he lands, then grins, canines coming into view. "Ah! You have a talent I see! This should be fun!" He rushes in again, his path seemingly random.

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-12-20 12:36 am UTC (link)
Moira shifted into halfform. "I am half sick of magic," she near-growled.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 05:07 am UTC (link)
An absolutely massive female with a warclub hefted over her shoulder stands before Moira, and she grunts and nods. "Too true. Sissy work with dust and bones."

She swings the club off her shoulder and plants one end of it into the ground as if she was holding a cane, putting herself directly between Moira and the direction of the main building.

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-12-20 05:23 am UTC (link)
The woman almost reminded Moira of distant relatives -- the kind who had to be driven out of the Forest.

She started to circle.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 05:24 am UTC (link)
The female drags the club along, raising an eyebrow as she keeps herself between Moira and the path to the mansion, but not moving to strike yet.

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[info]_tsunami_
2009-12-20 12:50 am UTC (link)
"By Jupiter's beard," Cait cursed as she automatically grabbed water from the lake and formed it into tentacles.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 05:09 am UTC (link)
Hindpaws barely touching the ground as she sprints, the female is unshouldering a bow and leaping into a nearby tree. She looses an arrow at a tentacle, and energy swirls about it as it flies, freezing the construct on impact.

"Stay where you are, and no harm will come to you. I give you my word as a Seeker."

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[info]_tsunami_
2009-12-20 05:20 am UTC (link)
"Like I'm just going to trust you?" Cait said as she turned the frozen tentacle back into water and used both of them to strike out at the thing in the tree.

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[info]sandcastlegod
2009-12-20 04:46 am UTC (link)
As far as curses go, Corey's always figured out can't go wrong with --

"Oh, Hercules." He looks around.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 05:03 am UTC (link)
The one standing before Corey seems robust, by human standards at least, his fur dusty and caked with dirt or moss here and there.

"Hello, little monkey. You're the one that whispers with the earth, aren't you?" There's a gleam in his feline eyes as he crouches and places his palms on the ground.

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[info]sandcastlegod
2009-12-20 05:24 am UTC (link)
Corey quickly kicks off his shoes, squaring his feet more on the ground.

"You could put it that way."

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[info]pym_kitten
2009-12-20 04:49 am UTC (link)
Chris wobbled and reflexively dropped to all fours, clinging to the point of the roof. "What the hell?!" She processed where she was and hissed. "Oh for fuck's sake..."

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 06:53 am UTC (link)
The grayed elder is there, reaching into another deerskin pouch. "Sleep, young one. A better way awaits you and our kind." He chants and the dust flies into the air, flying down Chris' nostrils as she falls limp on the roof. The old creature moves with surprising grace to catch her, hefting her over his shoulder with some effort.

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[info]dream_catcher
2009-12-20 07:07 am UTC (link)
Lucas stays out of the way of the chieftan. He senses that the spell didn't physically hurt Chris, and he certainly could have, so they must want something. Right now, they lack information. Sure, he could draw a spear and turn this into a fight, but he doesn't have the cat's speed or strength, and that wouldn't get him that information.

So instead, he gets out of the way behind cover, sits down crosslegged and goes into medidation. They made one mistake - they put Chris to sleep within his line of sight.

Lucas crosses worlds and enters Chris' dreams. He can't do any magic there or hurt the cat people, but he can keep her subconscious mind calm, he can find out what the cats want with her, and most importantly, he'll be able to trace where they go and follow when he returns to his body.

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[info]princessbruiser
2009-12-20 06:22 pm UTC (link)
Molly ran through the halls of Xavier, looking for her friend. "Chris?!" These cat-people sent chills down her spine that she'd never felt before. "Chris, where are you?!"

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 09:03 pm UTC (link)
At the end of the hallway is another large male, wielding a heavy staff with both hands. "It would be easiest for you if you stayed still. The chosen one must come with us."

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[info]princessbruiser
2009-12-20 09:27 pm UTC (link)
"The chosen one?" Molly raised an eyebrow, clenching her fists. "Where's Chris?" These people had to have done something with her, she just knew it. "What have you done with her?"

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[info]lytaworthington
2009-12-20 11:21 pm UTC (link)
"What the HELL?!" Lyta made her way from the danger room, "What's going on here? If this is someone's idea of a prank, it's NOT funny!"

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-21 02:37 am UTC (link)
By the doorway at the far end of the main hallway, another archer is ready. "It would be best if you went to your den and stayed there."

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[info]dream_catcher
2009-12-22 02:24 am UTC (link)
Lucas starts following the trail left by Chris' dreams, since they were nice enough to put her to sleep in his presence.

"X-Men, my com signal is on, follow it, and hurry. They're on their way out."

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-22 02:49 am UTC (link)
Golden Eyes trudges along, released from the cage but still bound by the water weaver. She moves slowly, but in a straight line.

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[info]dream_catcher
2009-12-22 02:52 am UTC (link)
"Cait, we shouldn't have her bound. Golden Eyes, is it? Promise not to run if we let you out of those? I'd prefer not to have anyone in chains."

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