DAYS OF FUTURE PAST, Issue #1

Lorenzo Reynolds Hps: 2/2

Whitmyer Shopping Village

Lorenzo almost laughed outloud as he actually heard distinct voices in his head. 'I had always thought I was reading people - guessing what they were thinking in their own voice,' Lorenzo thought. Lorenzo waved at the attractive saleswomen arm extended out his window and over the top of the car.

"Thanks, ladies!" Lorenzo said, as Corey climbed into the car. Not giving any time to get situated, Lorenzo pulled away as soon as the door was shut again.

"Next stop, the Kyle residence," Lorenzo commented, still pleased with himself.
 

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Keia said:
Whitmyer Shopping Village

Lorenzo almost laughed outloud as he actually heard distinct voices in his head. 'I had always thought I was reading people - guessing what they were thinking in their own voice,' Lorenzo thought. Lorenzo waved at the attractive saleswomen arm extended out his window and over the top of the car.

"Thanks, ladies!" Lorenzo said, as Corey climbed into the car. Not giving any time to get situated, Lorenzo pulled away as soon as the door was shut again.

"Next stop, the Kyle residence," Lorenzo commented, still pleased with himself.
"Yeah.. home to Casa La Graham." Kyle says quietly as he looks around, giving a glance back to Corey. "Corey, this is Amanda she used to live across the street. We'll be having dinner at my place it looks like."
 

Corey Vinyard

Corey will a little suprised at the car full of people, and a little uncomfortable as he climbs into the back with the two girls.

KaintheSeeker said:
"Yeah.. home to Casa La Graham." Kyle says quietly as he looks around, giving a glance back to Corey. "Corey, this is Amanda she used to live across the street. We'll be having dinner at my place it looks like."

"Uh, hi Amanda. Thanks for picking me up. I dunno what I would've done. So, um, what's this about a curfew?" As he talks, Corey seems to be paying the most attention to his hands sitting in his lap.
 

Kangaxx said:
Corey will a little suprised at the car full of people, and a little uncomfortable as he climbs into the back with the two girls.



"Uh, hi Amanda. Thanks for picking me up. I dunno what I would've done. So, um, what's this about a curfew?" As he talks, Corey seems to be paying the most attention to his hands sitting in his lap.
"We'll fill you in when we get to the house, it's kinda involved." Kyle says. "Not to mention you'll most lilely want to see it on the news and all that."
 

Sammy Donaldson

"We will know the power level each of you posses and an vague idea of what you can do, if those abilities are already on file. Everything else will be determined at the Federal Detention Facility in Youngstown. If you have any questions this is probably your only chance to get the answers."

Sammy's head was still pounding. As he looked around the room at Gabe and Andrew listening with this intense attention through this window, in jumpsuits, herded together against their will, taken from there lives.

Ms. Sikula had spoken rather snobbishly, Sammy didn't like her, this cell, nor the pain in his head and chest. He had glanced to the camera hanging from the ceiling and communicated with his right arm extended, only one digit stood proudly, somewhat patriotically. He then redirected his attention to the window.

"I've got ah couple questions, grandma. First, can I have an aspirin? Secondly, When, how, and by whom are we leaving; and where? Lastly, whats stopping me from using my powers to burn through this wall and turn you into burnt toast?"
 

"I can answer your last question Sammy, because you will only make them think they are right about what they are doing, and it is the last thing you want to do, helping them in there goal... I have another question, Miss.

Imagine tomorrow, some AM guy come to you and put you in the cell next to mine. What would be your reaction? What you would think of your governement? The one who have fought for the freedom of black people, telling it is not the color of the skin who made a man, that it isn't your genetic code, but your behavior that make the person you are? What would you think of them?"
 

Eleyna Robertson

Originally posted by Ms. Sikula
"We will know the power level each of you posses and an vague idea of what you can do, if those abilities are already on file. Everything else will be determined at the Federal Detention Facility in Youngstown. If you have any questions this is probably your only chance to get the answers."

Confusion. Frustration. Sammy and Andrew had just asked questions of this 'Ms. Sikula' person, but Eleyna was completely irritated by her vague explanation. So, she butted in as soon as Andrew had finished speaking. "Wait, just... just hold on for a sec'. How can you not know where we're going? You guys test us, register us, and then... what? I thought we were going to a camp? Once a mutant is registered, they are shipped to the internment camps. We learned that. Everybody learns that."

Questions continued coming to her, and before the woman could answer, Eleyna had moved on. "And, what do you mean about our powers being 'on file?' We all, like, just found out that we're mutants. How could our powers be on file?"
 
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Gabriel 'Gabe' Adams, HP 2/2

Nuke261 said:
Detention Center

"I don't think you understand. You are going to be taken from here soon and no one at this facility knows your final fate." Ms. Sikula was speaking very frankly with a calm but direct voice.

"We will know the power level each of you posses and an vague idea of what you can do, if those abilities are already on file. Everything else will be determined at the Federal Detention Facility in Youngstown. If you have any questions this is probably your only chance to get the answers."

'Final fate? That really doesn't sound good.' Gabe moved over to the window slowly and leant against it, his brow furrowed as he looked at Ms Sikula. He seemed about to speak, but then shook his head slightly and subsided. Gabe just watched the woman silently, his expression that of someone considering a difficult problem tinged with a certain sadness. He didn't react as Andrew spoke except to shift his position slightly. 'No matter what we say, it isn't going to change anything. We're not going to be able to sway these people; they're too certain they're doing the 'right thing.'' As Eleyna spoke, Gabe shifted again and seemed close to speaking once more, but still kept silent, watching Ms Sikula more intently as Eleyna finished speaking.
 

Jennifer Allen

Kangaxx said:
Corey will a little suprised at the car full of people, and a little uncomfortable as he climbs into the back with the two girls.



"Uh, hi Amanda. Thanks for picking me up. I dunno what I would've done. So, um, what's this about a curfew?" As he talks, Corey seems to be paying the most attention to his hands sitting in his lap.

Jen gives a reasuring smile to Corey. She doesn't feel like it but knows how to fake one well enough.
"Don't worry, we'll find out what's going on soon enough."
 

Corey Vinyard

Radiant said:
Jen gives a reasuring smile to Corey. She doesn't feel like it but knows how to fake one well enough.
"Don't worry, we'll find out what's going on soon enough."

"We will? I mean, I thought you already knew."
 

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