The New Generation.

[LockHeart]

Watching the appearance of Nightcrawler and Magneto's announcement with some interest, Carl yawned, rubbing at his temples as his headache began to grow.

Urgh, I need some paracetamol... Or something...

Looking up, Carl put a sarcastic grin on his face.

"So an unfriendly energy-beast. Brilliant."

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

"She is a strange one..." Casa mumbles before shaking his hands free, several shatters emit from around the circle they are sitting in.

"I bid you my leave, I will meet you back here at quarter to midnight for the mission," he bows before leaving the ring to wander to his tent for the day.

 

[Jedoro]

"Right, I better get working on a decent fighting method, then," Conner mused, heading back towards his tree on the edge of the camp.

 

[The_Heretic]

"Hey Conner!I have a question for ya."

 

[ae86gamer]

Dexla watched everyone depart and sighed. I wish I had more to do. But I don't.. She sat down in a chair and waited patiently for the others to return. So I have work with these people? I don't like people... they make me uncomfortable. They share their feelings and.. hug. Dexla frowned in disgust as she imagined someone trying to hug her. Saying hi to someone else is enough social interaction for me.

Opening her palm Dexla made a sharp bone pop out of her hand. She fiddled with it in her hands and continued to wait.

 

[CounterAttack]

Malcolm said, "Dismissed," and the bushes shrank back into the ground.

"All right! Let's do this," he said to no one in particular. He jumped up into a tree and made his way to his -for wont of a better word- home. He grabbed a combat jacket, put it on and plucked a few grapes from the wall.

 

[Nukey]

"Well, It's been fun. See y'all later!" Adrian said putting on a fake Texan accent as he walked away from group, heading back to his room to gather what he deemed as necessary for the upcoming mission.

 

[tmo99]

"Why does this place have to be so far!" Exclaimed Jonathan as he ran though the forest with the sound of crunching leaves around him. He completely forgot about the message to go to the camp. Finally he reached the camp but it seems the other mutants have gone away or just minding their own business. "Damn i guess I am late." he sighed as he approached one of the mutant's who sitting in a chair, fiddling with an white object."Hey do you know what i missed in the meeting? I arrived a bit too late."

 

[LockHeart]

Carl sat in his camp chair, his mood getting sourer by the minute in conjunction with the headache. Massaging his temples yet again, he heard Casa state that they had a few hours yet until the mission began. Pushing back his hood, Carl grunted and stood up.

"Might as well go and grab some painkillers. And some water. Lots of water."

Pinching the bridge of his nose and squinting, he set off back to his tent.

Maybe a nap as well...

 

[Sporky111]

What the hell am I supposed to do until midnight? Wes thought, watching as he was left in the meeting area with only a few others going about their own business. He really didn't have any need for equipment, nor anybody he knew especially well in the camp.

I might as well hang around here for a while. Walking over to one of the larger trees nearby, he spotted a thick branch about eleven feet up. I can make that. He took a few steps back, then ran for the tree and stepped up the trunk. Small footholds appeared under each step, making it appears as if small clouds of smoke were under each foot as he bounded up. After the third step, he hooked his arm around the branch and pulled himself up, then sat with his back against the trunk.

 

[ae86gamer]

Dexla looked up at the young man as he spoke. She stopped fiddling with the bone but still held it in her hand. Clenching it tightly the snow white bone seemed to melt back into her hand.

"Umm.. Nightcrawler appeared. He's going to join us when we go get an energy based mutant who's in a heavily armored reform camp. That's about it."

 

[CounterAttack]

Malcolm felt something shift in the tree below him. Chewing his last grape, he looked down through a gap in the woods and saw a mutant he didn't know, sitting on a thick branch.

"Hey, man," he said. "How'd you get up here?"

 

[razer17]

"A rescue mission?" Jason said, to no one in particular, but everyone in general. "I hope this mutant's powers are worth the risk, I don't want to die and then find out it was all useless"
Then Jason let out a long chuckle. "Yeah ok, I'm not dying." He kept talking even though no one was around.

He wondered off aimlessly, to see if there was a group he could join before tonight's action.

 

[Sporky111]

Hearing the question, Wes looked up at the mutant. "Uhhm," He said looking around, unsure of how to answer. It never seemed to get easier to explain his ability. "I made some steps."

He stood up on the branch and climbed up to Malcom, slower this time but still with some help. "I don't know how it works, but I can make solid objects out of nothing and they just stay for a few seconds." He said, sitting pulling himself up onto an adjacent branch. To prove his point he made a small pane between them, just a slightly translucent shape hanging in the air and leeching smoke, and knocked on it.

 

[CounterAttack]

Spoiler: OOC

I was above you, but let's go with it.

Malcolm said, "Huh. Interesting. What else can you do?"

 

[Sporky111]

Spoiler

Fixed

"You don't think that's enough?" He asked, smiling. He waited for Malcolm's reaction, then dissolved into a cloud of smoke approximately his size, blew a little bit through the air, then reformed on the other side of Malcolm. "What about you?"

 

[CounterAttack]

"Me? I control plants; that's why I live up here in the trees."

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

"Bet you can't control these ones," Casa laughs flicking a glass rose that looks more like the real thing between his hands as he wanders out of the forest around them.

"This little meeting has made me realise I know virtually know no-ones power other than Soap's..." he trails off glancing up at the other two.

 

[Sporky111]

Spoiler: OOC

You know what, I'm going to go ahead and edit my posts.

 

[CounterAttack]

"I can only control living organic plants," Malcolm said to Casa. He reached over to a "wall" of his plant house and pulled free a bottle of red wine and some glasses.

"Either of you want a drink? I make it myself when I get the chance. Earns a fair bit of money on the streets."