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Post by Omega Red on Aug 4, 2016 22:32:23 GMT
''There are quite a few people to keep track of, Harley,'' Omega Red said. Part of him still wished to release his Death Spores. The other half wished to still create chaos as soon as the protesters arrived. Omega Red wasn't sure if the protesters appeared. He started to frown at a snail's pace. ''I was really looking forward to seeing you attacking others with your bat, Harley.''
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Post by Sasha Sadovsky on Aug 4, 2016 22:38:56 GMT
''Waiter! Waiter? I would like some bread,'' Sasha said. His eyes settled on a waiter as the latter arrived with a silver platter. ''Thanks,'' Sasha muttered under his breath. He took two slices of bread and smiled. After lifting his mask so that his mouth was exposed, he ate a bit of bread. ''How about some butter? Bread and butter.''
Sasha tried to disregard Craig as he looked around. He took a bit of butter. ''Thanks,'' he repeated. He placed some butter on a slice of bread. After eating the slice, Sasha turned to Alison. ''Are you hungry? I'll be more than happy to split my bread with you, Alison.''
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Post by Major Domo on Aug 4, 2016 22:45:11 GMT
Major Domo's eyes settled on a red dress-clad woman. He couldn't remember if he saw her. He also viewed another woman with her. He was afraid he had no idea who the women were. Major Domo faced Erinyes. ''See the woman wearing the red dress? See the other woman? Do you know them?''
The women didn't seem like enemies. Major Domo still remembered Spiral's ability to cast spells to disguise herself. *One woman could be a disguised Spiral. Is Spiral willing to disguise Mojo as a woman?* One of Major Domo's eyes widened. He shook his head in disbelief.
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Post by Craig Dragotti on Aug 4, 2016 22:52:45 GMT
Craig's eyes were wide as Jack flailed. ''If you're worried about me burning this entire place down in a fit of rage, you shouldn't be. I would never harm my companions. You and our other companions are safe from me.'' Craig saw Mrs. Brown. He began to smile.
''Thank you, Mrs. Brown. You are more than capable of looking after Cicero.'' A thoughtful expression formed on Craig's face. ''Others will protect us from harm? That's good to know. Hopefully the Amazon warriors won't be wounded or murdered.''
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Post by Isabella Dragotti on Aug 4, 2016 22:59:48 GMT
Isabella was more than happy to be near wedding guests. That meant her ex-spouse was somewhere close. The corner of her mouth reached one eye. ''My ex-spouse's funeral would be on the same day as this wedding, but I'm still planning things for him. I won't cremate him this instant.'' She almost created fire by concentrating on her palm, but decided not to after all. *Let my ex-spouse enjoy his final moments alive.*
Isabella turned to Jasper. ''Do you see your younger brother, Jasper?'' Isabella began to frown. ''I don't see my ex-spouse at all.''
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Post by Captain Jasper Hook on Aug 4, 2016 23:12:41 GMT
Jasper smiled as he found himself with wedding guests. He heard Isabella's voice. He frowned at her. Jasper shook his head. ''I don't see my younger brother. He should be present.''
Jasper saw a waiter before he took bread. After eating it, he smiled at Isabella and Emil. ''I remember eating bread with my mother when I was a boy.'' Jasper scowled. ''Mum always gave James the biggest piece of bread, since he was younger than me. James was Mum's special little baby.''
Jasper viewed as many wedding guests as possible. There was no sign of James Hook. He focused on Emil. ''Is my brother present? He's James Hook.'' Jasper tried to remember how James looked years ago.
''My brother should be wearing a white blouse with dark trousers and long boots. His hair is short and light. He might wear a pirate hat.'' Jasper shrugged. ''For all I know, James could have long white hair. Perhaps he'll wear a dark coat this time.''
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Post by Dazzler on Aug 7, 2016 0:02:51 GMT
"Ah, my old friend bread. How I have missed thee," Alison said with a chuckle as she smiled at Sasha. "I'm fine for now, but I might get something to eat later. I'm supposed to be watching my diet because my agent hinted that some movie directors want me to try out for parts in a couple of those comic book movies. I really don't stand much of a chance compared actresses who've studied their craft. Maybe they just want some kick ass band playing in the background of one scene? Beats me."
Alison had not forgotten about the wyvern question Sasha asked earlier. "That wyvern is cute, but I'm not sure how it would get along with Kitty Pryde's dragon Lockheed. Lockheed tends to get a little, well, pushy? Overprotective? He might see the wyvern as a threat. But then again, the MacFeorais family has dragons, and they seem to get along just fine. Did you want to get a wyvern, Sasha?"
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Post by Sasha Sadovsky on Aug 7, 2016 0:17:53 GMT
Sasha took another slice of bread. ''I'm certain there are plenty of bread slices for everyone here.'' There was concern in his eyes. ''Movie directors should accept you the way you are. You are way more skilled than any other actress. All of my words are sincere.''
Sasha tried to remember who Lockheed was. ''Lockheed? Lockheed. Lockheed. Lockheed. I don't remember seeing Lockheed at all. Maybe Lockheed and our possible new pet won't have to be near one another at all. Just a thought.'' He shrugged.
Sasha looked a bit sheepish behind his mask. ''Well, it's just that Mr. Dragotti's pet wyvern seems so cute. I thought maybe we could have a pet.'' His shoulders slumped. ''We might be too busy to care for a possible pet wyvern. I'm also not sure how to care for one.''
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Post by Karenza on Aug 8, 2016 23:12:09 GMT
Kari had wandered to the back of one of the party tents, giving up on Gabriel and Eileen appearing any time soon. {{If Luthor has them away on some mission, he will get a piece of my mind}} she said telepathically to Logan as he reappeared from his little stroll. {{Thanks for keeping me in the loop on Ceri. If anyone understands what she's going through, it's you. I'm glad she reached out to you. Let's find the Glenfiddich behind the bar and liberate a bottle}}
As Logan found the bottle of whisky behind the bar, Kari grabbed two glasses and found a place for them to sit. {{I know seeing Omega Red here and hearing about potential protests is just making for a lovely evening for both of us. I am still flummoxed by that whole Task Force X thing Nemesis got roped into by Scott and Emma. I pray Cybercide gets back soon so Bradley can divest himself of that second wetworks crew. I still think Scott got spooked when we had X-Force in play}}
After Logan poured the amber liquid and took a drink, he passed the bottle to Kari, and she did the same. She kept shaking her head as she mentally swept the area to see where the family had all wandered off to. {{I know. I need to give it a rest. If you are still up for that road trip north, just give the word}}
Kari reached over and grabbed Logan's free hand. {{Somebody will come over here and interrupt us eventually, but for now, this is nice}}
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Post by Harley on Aug 8, 2016 23:26:55 GMT
Harley kept one eye on that loon Rydenborne and the other on the front gate area as she kept chatting with Omega Red. "I want to go beat up people with my bat, too! This is getting so...stupid..." Harley started to say and then stopped as she saw something in the distance. "Oh crab cakes! What the hell is that?"
As she kept looking around, Harley saw some guy in a brown leather long coat with brass buttons with who looked like he should be on the cover of Steampunk Monthly, and that guy had a spy glass. "Excellent! Come on, Arkady! I need to get that guy's telescope! And if he says no, then have at him! I need to see what the hell is flying in from that way," she said as she pointed in the distance. "It looks like some freaky blimp, and I know they do not have a 49ers game going on tonight! Maybe that thing has the protesters in it. Or maybe bombs. That would be bad for the happy couple."
OOC: the steampunk guy is someone I am toying with, and I will flesh him out ASAP.
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Post by Omega Red on Aug 8, 2016 23:39:45 GMT
''I wish you could attack anyone with your bat here. We might be imprisoned or worse if we are captured by wedding guests here.'' His eyes settled on a man Harley saw. Omega Red wasn't sure who the man was. ''Get his telescope?'' He smiled.
''If anyone says anything about me attacking the man, I will say I'm trying to protect you, Harley.'' Omega Red still yearned to use his coils or Death Spores. Perhaps he would use them if protesters did arrive. He still wished to protect Harley. She was a companion to him. She was always going to be his companion.
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Post by LADY THOR on Aug 9, 2016 23:23:19 GMT
A clap of thunder could be heard as a strike of lightning hit and out walked Lady Thor while not in her normal uniform she wore a blue dress and a small crown could be seen on her head. She was a princess now even though she never thought of herself that way with her fathers ascension to rule it was the way of things. Her hammer hung at her side as she made her way in she made it a point to contact her family all at once mentally. "Hello my family. I hope I am not late I didn't want to miss this for the world."
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Post by Captain James Hook on Aug 10, 2016 12:35:20 GMT
Captain Hook's eyes became wide after he heard a clap of thunder. He scowled. That was when he saw another woman he wasn't familiar with. His eyes widened again. Captain Hook saw the woman's dress and crown. He tilted his head at the sight of her hammer.
*A queen with a hammer as a weapon? A princess? How unusual! I never see queens or princesses with weapons.* Captain Hook didn't wish to bother her. He wasn't going to approach her and bow.
Captain Hook looked ahead. Worry filled his eyes as he frowned. *It is not always easy knowing which guests are enemies and which are friends. It's not like anyone is wearing a sign saying they're the enemy. I'll have to be careful near everyone. I'm still going to protect the few I care about.*
Captain Hook still wondered if something nasty was going to occur. He heard about protesters. Perhaps protesters were disguised as wedding guests. That was what really worried him. He faced his hook. A smile formed on his face.
*As I previously mentioned, I'll be more than happy to get rid of protesters. My companions are not going to be harmed.* Captain Hook smiled for a moment. *I do wonder if Peter Pan found his way out of Neverland. If so, he'll probably torment me here. Assuming he followed me.*
There was someone else Captain Hook worried about. A certain someone from his family. Frowning, Captain Hook still wondered if his older brother was revived. He turned to Jack. ''I almost wish my older brother was a wedding guest. If he wishes to battle me again, so be it.''
Captain Hook smiled again. ''My brother liked treasure. Perhaps I'll bury him with treasure. Assuming I can find gold coins here.''
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Post by Black Queen on Aug 10, 2016 17:42:42 GMT
Selene took the champagne flute from Emil, "Thank you, Dahling." She stood, analyzing the scene in front of her. She held her glass close to her head with her left hand wrapped around her body in a very casual way. Selene's mannerisms's looked very relaxed despite what was about to occur. She wore a black dress with a synched waist and a long slit up her leg. One look and the crowd would believe she were dressed for a funeral, not a wedding. The glamour worked flawlessly as her small coven were able to infiltrate their ranks with no obvious notice. She could overhear the small talk of many of the simpleminded X-Men and grew very impatient with them.
The protesters were in for a show. Selene stood at the edge of the crowd and viewed the human's rattling on with their hate speech while she sipped on her bubbly. Selene had no opinion on Mutant/Human relations, but what was about to transpire could not be part of recorded history. Her eyes went white. Using her absolute control over matter, she forced their electronic devices to disintegrate into ash. Some smartphones were in their pockets, but others fell apart in their hands. The humans were shocked and became even more outraged. Their shouts become louder and more disturbing to the wedding guests. Selene's eyes returned to their natural, black color.
Selene turned around with a sly smile, still sipping her drink. "Shall we begin?" she playfully jested. She was walking back to Emil when she spotted her. Jessie Grey. Selene and the young Phoenix has a long history together. Each member of her small coven had someone's heart to rip out. Selene had remained calm and collected among such animosity for their counterparts until she saw Jessie. Somehow, she had fallen back into the X-Men's influences despite the darkness residing in her soul. The Black Queen's demeanor had noticeably changed upon viewing her.
{Let's get into our places. You are a predator stalking your prey.} she telesent to her coven as she walked down the rows to find a seat.
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Post by Isabella Dragotti on Aug 10, 2016 18:04:27 GMT
Thoughts of Craig Dragotti filled Isabella's mind. Never the ones about their wedding. Never the ones featuring when they first came across one another. Just thoughts of the cruel Craig. Isabella's spouse's nasty words. He was not going to harm her another time.
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