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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]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]nextgen_misc
2009-12-20 09:32 pm UTC (link)
"She is not your concern any longer. If she wishes, she will be returned to this place after her purpose is fulfilled. She will not be harmed." He doesn't move, but he doesn't back down either.

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[info]princessbruiser
2009-12-20 11:18 pm UTC (link)
Molly narrowed her eyes at him, fists still clenched. "Let her go. NOW."

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-21 12:33 am UTC (link)
"That is not my choice to make, and I wouldn't even if it was." His gaze narrows as he readies the staff to defend himself.

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[info]princessbruiser
2009-12-21 01:06 am UTC (link)
"Then I'm just going to have to find her myself then." Molly charged at him.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2009-12-21 02:38 am UTC (link)
The fighter readied himself against the charge, apparently preparing to strike at her, but then planting his staff to trip her at the last moment, as he stepped to the side.

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