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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 21:41:45 GMT -5
The kids at Xavier's knew exactly what to do on such a summer day as this. When the heat was unbearable, and you wanted to avoid a Danger Room session with Wolverine... Hit the pool. Cannonball contests (usually won by Cannonball himself), chicken fights, and water polo were all going on simultaneously in the large pool. Most of the mutants in the water were the younger ones, the teenagers, watched over by Beast. They played and joked and laughed, relieved of all their chores and stress for the moment. No school, no training, just fun.
Most of the older mutants, however, were inside or walking around the grounds. They knew not to let their guard drop. They knew that anything could happen at any time, and probably would. Especially when you were on Xavier's side, and the whole world seemed to be against you.
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Post by Kindle on Apr 19, 2009 21:51:58 GMT -5
The gates came open with one hard kick. Frowning faintly he started up the gravel walkway, eying those in the area. If he got attacked he was in deep fucking trouble. It wasn't exactly like he was the most powerful mutant around...but he could kick ass in a fist fight. Nudging at his nose with a close fist he kept coming in, booted feet crunching the gravel. He held his helmet beneath one arm, his matching motorcycle being kept upright and moving in the other. This place wasn't bad really...big, old looking, and probably expensively built. He wondered briefly if he had chosen the wrong side.
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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 21:58:53 GMT -5
Scott Summers was working on the defense systems on the grounds as Kindle came in. He was startled to hear footsteps in the gravel pathway and stood up, frowning. All the children were in the pool, no one had gone out today... it was far too hot to do anything. His frown grew as he saw the mutant. How obnoxious... he hadn't even knocked. "Hey, you with the bike." He called, striding over to him.
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Post by Kindle on Apr 19, 2009 22:03:55 GMT -5
The blond shifted the helmet in his arm and glanced up at Scott. He didn 't seem sorry at all that he'd busted the gates open. "Fuck off kid, I need to talk to the guy who runs this place. Xavier....or whatever the fuck his name is."
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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 22:07:29 GMT -5
Scott's frown remained in place. "You don't come off as very friendly. If you want to see the Professor, you'll have to talk to me first." He said, planting himself firmly in between Kindle and the mansion, one hand on his red-tinted sunglasses, ready to tear them off if needed.
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Fuck off, asshole.
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Post by Kindle on Apr 19, 2009 22:20:42 GMT -5
"How about I fuckin' don't, and you move outta my way you pansy assed fuckin' asswipe." Ugh, if everyone was like this he'd seriously have some issues having to live here. Perhaps he'd been wrong, on retrospect, about staying here. At least with the Brotherhood his foul mouth and sarcastic demeanor were expected and actually normal.
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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 22:23:27 GMT -5
Scott lifted his glasses for a fraction of a second, sending an optic blast at Kindle's feet. "Watch who you're talking to." He said. "My offer stands firm. Talk to me, and maybe I'll let you see the Professor, or turn tail and leave." He said, unmoving.
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Post by Kindle on Apr 19, 2009 22:26:34 GMT -5
The blast of energy only served to piss him off, and he dropped his helmet, and left his bike standing. Both hands clenched hard and his softball sized balls of flames appeared, their wings and teeth hidden but still see-able, in the flames. "How about I see this fuckfuck without your goddamn permission kid."
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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 22:29:38 GMT -5
"How about not?" Scott retorted, unfazed. "This is your last warning before I 'escort' you out." He said, hand once again at the stem of his glasses again. "Somehow manage to grow a conscience and some manners, or get gone."
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Post by Kindle on Apr 19, 2009 22:37:04 GMT -5
Alright, so the little fires had not made him think twice, not like he'd thought they would anyway...so time for step two. Taking one step forward he drove his fist up into the taller mutants jaw, driving his second into the mans abdomen. He was strong enough to break bone if he really wanted too.
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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 22:40:07 GMT -5
Scott twisted just in time to dodge the punch aimed at his jaw, but the one aimed for his stomach hit him hard in his ribs, at least bruising them, if not doing more damage. His jaw clenched tight, he pulled off his glasses, looking straight down at Kindle, hoping to drive him into the ground. If it was a fight he wanted, he was sure gonna get one. Xavier's prize mutant wasn't about to let his mentor down.
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Fuck off, asshole.
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Post by Kindle on Apr 19, 2009 22:48:31 GMT -5
The fireballs deflected the beam of energy and Kindle himself ducked to one side, rolling onto one hand and kicking hard at Scott's side. Ah, years of acrobatics and construction work were finally paying off. That and his sparring matches with the Brotherhood mutants, if you could even call it that.
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Post by fqtt on Apr 19, 2009 22:53:55 GMT -5
Scott grabbed Kindle's leg as he kicked at him, twisting it in an attempt to throw him off-balance. This guy's mutant powers were weak, but he was strong in hand-to-hand combat. Unlucky for him Scott was strong in both aspects.
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Post by Kindle on Apr 20, 2009 16:36:27 GMT -5
Unlike Scott, Kindle was not above using dirty tactics. So he let Scott think he was winning, and then let his willow wisps attack, biting and burning at Cyclop's clothes. Served him right the bastard. Then he brought back his free foot and aimed for the guy's family jewels.
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Post by fqtt on Apr 20, 2009 17:16:45 GMT -5
Scott brushed angrily at the will 'o wisps with his hands, trying to push them away, then sank to his knees in shock and agony as Kindle's kick struck home. He gurgled a curse at the mutant, the best he could do in the circumstances, and ripped off his glasses to serve up to Kindle the raw power of his ability, staring straight in his face.
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