Kim put her hands on her hips.
"So..is anyone gonna tell me what's goin on?"

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John glanced at Kim.
"Nothing Kim, go got some asprin."
He turned back to the girl.
"Ok well let me put it this way. I don't need much in the way of help. I can look after myself quite well. The gesture was a nice thing to do but I never needed it, which is why you got my confused."
He turned away and went back into the kitchen, finishing his breakfast.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Kim rolled her eyes.
"I'm going back to bed. I have painkillers up there" and skulked back up to her room.

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Margaret sniffed her tears away, got up and returned to the kichten.

((Can start introducing my Villan now?))

((So long as it doesn't interfere too much with the Sentinel story, that should be fine))

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((No, she's mostly after Margaret and will kill all in her way if she had the chance.))

Aurore yawned heavily as she wandered through the city of Westchester, concetrating on sending the UV rays a different direction.
"Better get back to the mansion...", she told herself, trying to remember what way she needed to go.

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Bolivar Trask was sitting at his desk, his office was dimly lit with one small desk lamp. He was looking over some notes and papers when his internal phone began to ring.
"Hello, Trask here" he spoke in a low deep voice.

"Operation Wideawake is go" came back the anonymous reply.

He smiled at what he had just heard he thanked the caller and hung up.
Leaning back in his chair his smile became smug and self satisfying.

He swivvled his chair round and booted up his laptop. Typing in a few security codes a computerised voice spoke up.
"Clearance Password Required"

"Six, Nine, One, Eight, Alpha. Trask, Bolivar."

"Password Accepted" came the reply.

He watched the screen in eagerness,

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Icefire saw the police cars rushing in. He then concernated on freezing the fuel inside the cars. Soon the cars were immoblie but that didn't stop them. Icefire sighed and decided to clog the barrels of their guns with ice.

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I was cured all right.

(New OC bio:
Name: Mary Worthington
Codename: Splinter
Age: 16
Appearance: http://blogol.hu/pikz/Lost/Shannon16.jpg
Mutation: Nails become long, glass claw-like nails & can project herself into any mirror.
Bio: Is the young sister of Warren Worthington III, she hid her powers from her father when she discovered them at the age of 11 - but her father caught her using them when she was 14. She fled and ran away to Xavier's Institute, in hope that she could name a place home once more.)

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[Hey guys, sorry for not posting in forever but I've been really busy!]

Ronja wandered back to the house from the garden. She had spent the night outside sleeping by a tree underneath the moonlit sky as she often did. She often felt prisoned inside the mansion and still felt more comfortable outside than she did inside. As she was running up the steps to the front door she felt a sharp pain in her left foot. As she couldn't even walk on it because it hurt too much she eased herself down and quickly examined the sole of the hurt limb and saw a large piece of metal pierced through her bare foot. She tried to pull it out but the pain was too much to handle. She slowly stood up on her good leg, hobbled up the remaining steps and rang the buzzer. She groaned with pain. "Please, hurry!" she thought.

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.*+I'VE MET ANTIGONE, MONTANABOHEMIAN, RAIVYNN PHOENIX, BERIADANWEN & PIRATEOFTHERINGS+*.

(¯`•¸·´¯`·._.·[TRUE VAMPIRES DON'T SPARKLE]·._.·´¯`·¸•´¯)

Mary was quietly reading a tufty, ancient book but her ears pricked up as she heared the buzzer. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should answer it.
I'll let someone else do it... she thought to herself.

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This is my Villan, I will look for an opening for her.

Name: Clara Nate
Codename: Clay
Age: Unkown
Appearance: http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo ... woman2.jpg
Mutation: Skin that feels normal but is hard as clay, inhuman strength.
Bio: Clara owned a lab up in a small town in Canada where. Then one day the expermental Virus the lab was working on broke through quartine and killed every one in town but her, Margaret, and her parents. 3 years later she killed Margarets parents. She hasn't been seen since she killed Margaret's parents.

John was about to sit down and continue his breakfast when the buzzer went. He sighed and rolled his eyes as he walked to the front door. He opened it to see Ronja.
"The door's open ya know?"
He noticed the small pool of blood at her foot.
"What's happened?"
He carried her like a child into the living room and lay her on a couch.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Icefire stood his ground, watching the police's next move. They took out their guns and began to fire. He began to create a fire wall surrounding him, incernating the bullets. But as the fire wall dissipated, one more bullet came streaking through the air and struck Icefire in the chest. Immediately his surrounding began to distort and it became merely just a room. He still felt a little jab where the bullet in the simulation hit him. He heard the Gargoyle chuckle a bit but he ignored him. Instead he got out and was thinking of jumping into the pool.

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I was cured all right.

"Feels annoying doesn`t it?"

Darius asked remembering his own times and couldn`t help smirking all tough there was a lotof fustration not to mention anger built from those lessons.

"Makes you just want to release all your powers without thinking of civilian casualties doesn`t it?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!