Aust Meliamne
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"Sounds like a good idea to me. They had some pretty fancy restaurants back home in North Carolina, but it might be good to try some local food."Sen Udo-Mal said:
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Mutants & Masterminds: Generation Legacy Issue#1
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Thain
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"I don't know, Mark..." Oliva answered with a grin, "Seems ol' Tom wants yae tae be his buddy. Then a'gin, Kim never did say that we `ad to stay in groups of two."
"Well, Mark, Tom... Fancy helping a girl tae finding a bikini?" she asked, "My butler seemed tae neglect the fact that we'd have access tae an Olympic class pool. An' he sent me out into Africa with nothing tae swim in other than m'naked arse."
"Back tae nature girl I am," she winked, "I don't think that'd go over well w'Dr. Hudabo."
"Well, Mark, Tom... Fancy helping a girl tae finding a bikini?" she asked, "My butler seemed tae neglect the fact that we'd have access tae an Olympic class pool. An' he sent me out into Africa with nothing tae swim in other than m'naked arse."
"Back tae nature girl I am," she winked, "I don't think that'd go over well w'Dr. Hudabo."
Samnell
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"Uh....yeah, uh....I was gonna buy a...uh... Yeah, me too! I mean- Notabikinibut uh... I was gonna get one too. I... I swim." Mark babbles and nods satisfiedly as he concludes.
It was a lot easier talking about swimming when no one else was involved.
OOC: You're a cruel bastard, Thain.
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Tokiwong
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The Interview
On the large monitors overhead, the talk show, “Talking with Henry” is on, and the guest of the day is Hidalgo Valdez, a Pantheon sympathizer. He is a handsome Spaniard with a thick head of hair, and a slim mustache, and a wonderful Ivana Renoir tuxedo in the lovely shade of black, with a clean pressed white shirt.
Jun Min pauses to look up at the camera, for a brief moment as Henry speaks, “Well considering the death of Eduardo Valentino by known Pantheon terrorists, do you still think that a peaceful solution can be found between these extremists and those that propose elite registration?”
Hidalgo smiles, a gentle grin, “Ask yourself this, Henry, would you use diplomacy with a dog? Would you come to the negotiation table with man’s best friend, as they say? Do I condone acts of violence, at my core I must say no. But your species seems bent on forcing my kind to give up their rights s elites and register so that baseline reactionaries can keep tabs on us? I would say that there is a certain element of fear there, Henry.”
Henry replied quickly, “Well fear is definitely a factor. Pantheon can strike anywhere at anytime, and who can stop them, Justice Elite, they can’t be everywhere at once. Pantheon spreads terror, plain and simple, of course there is fear.”
Hidalgo took a sip of water coolly, “No, I think you are skirting around the issue. I think the fear stems from the fact that mankind recognizes that they are not the dominant species of this planet. That they are simply baselines, an elite’s best friend so to speak; evolution continues to lurch forward, Henry, and the zenith of your species dominance have passed. But you should relax Henry, we are the future, and we shall bring you into a new world heretofore unseen in all of history. Why resist?”
Henry nodded and looked to the camera, “We will be back after these brief messages.”
The screen is filled with a commercial for a new car from Honda, the 2014 Civic, now comes standard with…
Jun Min glances over her shoulder, “I will say that despite his views, that Hidalgo is pretty hot…” she smiles and walks to grab some lemonade and do some shopping.
On the large monitors overhead, the talk show, “Talking with Henry” is on, and the guest of the day is Hidalgo Valdez, a Pantheon sympathizer. He is a handsome Spaniard with a thick head of hair, and a slim mustache, and a wonderful Ivana Renoir tuxedo in the lovely shade of black, with a clean pressed white shirt.
Jun Min pauses to look up at the camera, for a brief moment as Henry speaks, “Well considering the death of Eduardo Valentino by known Pantheon terrorists, do you still think that a peaceful solution can be found between these extremists and those that propose elite registration?”
Hidalgo smiles, a gentle grin, “Ask yourself this, Henry, would you use diplomacy with a dog? Would you come to the negotiation table with man’s best friend, as they say? Do I condone acts of violence, at my core I must say no. But your species seems bent on forcing my kind to give up their rights s elites and register so that baseline reactionaries can keep tabs on us? I would say that there is a certain element of fear there, Henry.”
Henry replied quickly, “Well fear is definitely a factor. Pantheon can strike anywhere at anytime, and who can stop them, Justice Elite, they can’t be everywhere at once. Pantheon spreads terror, plain and simple, of course there is fear.”
Hidalgo took a sip of water coolly, “No, I think you are skirting around the issue. I think the fear stems from the fact that mankind recognizes that they are not the dominant species of this planet. That they are simply baselines, an elite’s best friend so to speak; evolution continues to lurch forward, Henry, and the zenith of your species dominance have passed. But you should relax Henry, we are the future, and we shall bring you into a new world heretofore unseen in all of history. Why resist?”
Henry nodded and looked to the camera, “We will be back after these brief messages.”
The screen is filled with a commercial for a new car from Honda, the 2014 Civic, now comes standard with…
Jun Min glances over her shoulder, “I will say that despite his views, that Hidalgo is pretty hot…” she smiles and walks to grab some lemonade and do some shopping.
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Thain
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"That would be why they `ave fitting rooms, Billy." said Oliva, shaking her head in response to the Pantheon propoganda, "Pantheon is a pack of bloody idiots, their seperate species c--p is a load of, well... c--p."
"Some of yae might be tae young, but I remember the night that bleedin' comet passed overhead." she added, paying for a bottle of iced tea, "If Elites are some new species, `ow come most of us were here long before the comet came, eh?"
"Bunch of wankers." she said, giving the overhead television a 'V', and not for victory, "Tha' Razor would look mighty good stuffed and mounted in mum's parlor, y'ask me."
OOC: I could be wrong, but I think Oliva migth be the oldest among the group...
"Some of yae might be tae young, but I remember the night that bleedin' comet passed overhead." she added, paying for a bottle of iced tea, "If Elites are some new species, `ow come most of us were here long before the comet came, eh?"
"Bunch of wankers." she said, giving the overhead television a 'V', and not for victory, "Tha' Razor would look mighty good stuffed and mounted in mum's parlor, y'ask me."
OOC: I could be wrong, but I think Oliva migth be the oldest among the group...
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Hammerhead
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Ryan follows the largest group, of Tommy, Mark, Olivia, and Kiyana. Knowing his luck, and the way things appeared to be shaping, he'd be stuck with Jimmy Li.
Would the restaurant be any good? Could he still eat food? Ryan had gotten violently ill the last time he had eaten anything, and had currently gone without food for the last three days. Sometimes life just didn't seem fair.
He wholeheartedly agreed with the British girl's view of Pantheon and its proponents. She was funny, too. Ryan wasn't sure if Elites should be registered. After all, he could shoot blasts of energy, pick up cars, or fly, and without the Facility, he wouldn't even be able to fully control his powers. Imagine if some criminal got those powers, and then started doing bad stuff. It wouldn't be pretty. Or if someone could shoot fire or something, and accidentally blasted people or things at random.
Would the restaurant be any good? Could he still eat food? Ryan had gotten violently ill the last time he had eaten anything, and had currently gone without food for the last three days. Sometimes life just didn't seem fair.
He wholeheartedly agreed with the British girl's view of Pantheon and its proponents. She was funny, too. Ryan wasn't sure if Elites should be registered. After all, he could shoot blasts of energy, pick up cars, or fly, and without the Facility, he wouldn't even be able to fully control his powers. Imagine if some criminal got those powers, and then started doing bad stuff. It wouldn't be pretty. Or if someone could shoot fire or something, and accidentally blasted people or things at random.
Tokiwong
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The Group Disperses
Ryan sees Jimmy Li, already walking off by himself, no doubt, this is something he usually does. Tommy glances over his shoulder and looks to Ryan, "Hey hurry up, Ryan, come on keep up..."
Ryan though finds many people staring in his diretion, and the murmurs of elite in english, and perhaps the equivalent in the native tongue. it is unnerving as people give him a wide berth, at the strange glowing boy as he passes through the food court.
Kiyana speaks to Olivia, "I don't like Pantheon, they think we are different, yes? I do not think so, I am same as baseline, just different, you think so yes?" she says in her accented English.
Meanwhile, as James and Billy wait in line to get some food, they found a gaggle of local girls in schoolgirl outfits looking at them and giggling, most likely in the age of 15 to 17 years of age. One with long curly hair, waves shyly at Billy, and then the girls giggle.
John, the telepath can hear the murmuring whispers of the people around him, though not whispers but errant thoughts that seem to trickle into his own mind, flooding it with half-thoughts and intentions... It seems almost overwhelimg.
Ryan sees Jimmy Li, already walking off by himself, no doubt, this is something he usually does. Tommy glances over his shoulder and looks to Ryan, "Hey hurry up, Ryan, come on keep up..."
Ryan though finds many people staring in his diretion, and the murmurs of elite in english, and perhaps the equivalent in the native tongue. it is unnerving as people give him a wide berth, at the strange glowing boy as he passes through the food court.
Kiyana speaks to Olivia, "I don't like Pantheon, they think we are different, yes? I do not think so, I am same as baseline, just different, you think so yes?" she says in her accented English.
Meanwhile, as James and Billy wait in line to get some food, they found a gaggle of local girls in schoolgirl outfits looking at them and giggling, most likely in the age of 15 to 17 years of age. One with long curly hair, waves shyly at Billy, and then the girls giggle.
John, the telepath can hear the murmuring whispers of the people around him, though not whispers but errant thoughts that seem to trickle into his own mind, flooding it with half-thoughts and intentions... It seems almost overwhelimg.
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