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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 14:41:16 GMT -5
"If its anything informational, about their numbers, or what mutants are in it, or anything private, then yeah, keep it. The rest, just throw on the floor. I'll take care of it." John answered. He had formed a good sized pile on the floor, and with another flame appearing in the palm of his hand, the pile soon ignited.
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 14:42:53 GMT -5
"Ok," she said, quickly thumbing through the sheets, setting aside piles of stuff John wanted. The rest, she hapazardly chucked aside and to the floor where the pile was forming. "Can I burn the next pile?" she then wondered as she watched the flames.
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Post by sydney on Sept 13, 2008 14:46:17 GMT -5
Laughing, Sydney scooped up a bunch of papers and walked over to where Maya was to give her the papers. "Here you go." She said cheerfully.
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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 14:46:18 GMT -5
"Sure!" John agreed, with a smile. Walking around the flaming pile of crap, he began to pull various books off the shelves, to form another pile.
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 14:48:06 GMT -5
Astral fetched another pile out of the filing cabinet, setting the things they wanted to keep on the top of the cabinet, so it wouldn't be accidentally burned. She flipped through the sheets again, seperating useful items to useless stuff that went into the pile on the floor.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Sept 13, 2008 14:51:47 GMT -5
::There had been a leak of information, that the Brotherhood was planning something in Manhattan on Saturday. The details had been lacking, but Uncle had dispatched he and what X-Men, and a couple of those in training, to take a look around and see what was happening. They were ordered to be careful, to not draw attention to themselves, and to mind that many of the Brotherhood's members were teenagers themselves. Pietro didn't care; if they were moved to violence, he would respond in kind without mercy.
He had a communicator with him and was running through the streets to find anything suspicious. While outside a building for the New Humanity, part of that Church he had gone to with Wanda and Rossignol, he saw a burst of flame. That was...suspicious. Using the communicator, he alerted Logan, who was the unofficial leader of this sorti, that he thought he found the Brotherhood, and he wanted them to meet him so they could stop the terrorist actions.::
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Post by lifedeathangel on Sept 13, 2008 14:52:09 GMT -5
Maya couldn't stop grinning and she took the papers from Sydney. "Why thank you." She said just as cheerfully and returned to shredding. Moving her body a little as if the sound of the shredding was music an she was dancing to it.
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Post by wolverine on Sept 13, 2008 14:59:37 GMT -5
Logan had accompanied Pietro and the rest of the dispatched team to the city to investigate what was going on. It had been a while since he had been on a mission, and he never thought he'd say it, but he was glad to have his uniform on again, doing something he was made for. Logan had been scouting around a different block, and heard Pietro contact him through the ear piece. "I'm on my way," he told him, quickly changing direction and heading to the location Pietro had notified.
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Post by Avalanche on Sept 13, 2008 15:00:23 GMT -5
After he felt he'd done enough damage to the floors and some to the walls around, Lance got up again and took a look into one of the rooms. Satisfied with the result, he walked over to the desk that was standing there and started to pull out the drawers and dump them onto the floor, making sure they were broken in the process. This was lots of fun.
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Post by sydney on Sept 13, 2008 15:00:43 GMT -5
Sydney, who was completely unaware that there were people from the mansion outside, laughed at Maya. "You're quite welcome." She said, a large grin on her face.
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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 15:01:51 GMT -5
Shooting flames out to the bookshelves, once Astral's pile had grown, John grinned widely. It was nice to simply unleash his powers; to not have to worry too much about control, and just let go. Setting another flame towards the desk and the computer, the room slowly began to fill with slight smoke.
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 15:04:14 GMT -5
Once her pile had reached quite a size, she grinned, giving John a glance before she activated her powers, glow returning as she shot balls of light down into the pile. She concentrated, and on impact they exploded, making the entire room flash white for a split second before the papers burnt and shrivelled rapidly in response to the white-hot heat.
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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 15:07:27 GMT -5
"Holy f**k." John mumbled in slight awe, as his sight was blinded by a white light for just a brief moment. Spots then filled his gaze, but with some blinking, they soon disappeared. "That is f*cking awesome."
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Post by lifedeathangel on Sept 13, 2008 15:10:29 GMT -5
Maya laughed and then threw some of the shredded paper up in the air. She wasn't aloud to use her powers now, but trashing this place was fun.
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 15:13:25 GMT -5
Astral laughed a little at John's response, looking rather proud of herself. The papers had been more or less obliterated by the strength of the heat and all that remained was a tiny bit of dust. "More?" she asked playfully as she went to rummage through another pile.
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