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Post by Shade on May 15, 2011 9:48:43 GMT -5
Lance was almost startled when she made his mask visible again, thus returning his head into the darkness under it, then smirked, which was neither visible nor audible. She was talking about intimidating? To him? He placed his other hand on his hip, too. "I tell you what, puny earthling," he continued his tune from earlier in the same growling tone, "I'm not intimidated. I could eat you for breakfast." Shade gave a small laugh. "Oh really?" she asked, grinning and being quite amused. "You know, thing is, I´m not that easy to catch. And I kind of like having a say in who eats me for breakfast." |
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Post by Havok on May 15, 2011 9:51:16 GMT -5
"So they're all mutants?" Alex asked. The concept was new for him; he hadn't been to all-mutant places before and, as a matter of fact, had never even looked for such places.
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Post by wallflower on May 15, 2011 9:54:27 GMT -5
"A glass of water, please," ::Odin requested, since he still had half his Black Devil; he didn't drink quickly due to his low tolerance.:: "Unless you want to see me fall over from drinking too much too quickly." "As tempting as that may be, I'll bring you a water," she said, then turned and walked toward the bar. Soon, she was returning, a glass in each hand, holding them above her head as she made her way through the crowd. "Your water, good sir," she said, placing it on the table. |
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Post by Odin on May 15, 2011 9:56:06 GMT -5
"Thanks," ::Odin replied gratefully, as he took the water from her. He now had a drink in both hands, although h e would go through the water quickly to flush his system before returning to his alcohol.:: "Do you see anyone you recognize tonight?"
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Post by Gambit on May 15, 2011 9:58:29 GMT -5
Betsy returned his smirk and raised her glass to him, so that he would know that she was, in fact, focused on him. Gambit looked at the girl for another moment and then decided to come downstairs and see where this would lead. He didn't want to flirt with anybody near the bar, unless he was working the bar himself, but she looked like she'd allow him to take her to some other corner of the club. |
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Post by gravity on May 15, 2011 10:00:32 GMT -5
"So they're all mutants?" Alex asked. The concept was new for him; he hadn't been to all-mutant places before and, as a matter of fact, had never even looked for such places. Violet had never had the chance to introduce anyone to the Hellfire club, and she felt a kind of pride in the opportunity. "Every one of them," she said, "Humans are not allowed here." |
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2011 10:02:33 GMT -5
Gambit looked at the girl for another moment and then decided to come downstairs and see where this would lead. He didn't want to flirt with anybody near the bar, unless he was working the bar himself, but she looked like she'd allow him to take her to some other corner of the club. Betsy smiled to herself as she watched her target make his way down the stairs. This was one of her favorite games. She turned around to face the bar so that he would have to approach her once he got downstairs. |
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Post by Havok on May 15, 2011 10:03:29 GMT -5
Alex couldn't hold back a chuckle. "So it's like discrimination backwards," he said. "And this while we're fighting to be accepted."
Immediately he noticed several people wearing Tron costumes. So he really wasn't too original with his choice, even though he still felt comfortable about it.
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Post by wallflower on May 15, 2011 10:06:11 GMT -5
"Thanks," ::Odin replied gratefully, as he took the water from her. He now had a drink in both hands, although h e would go through the water quickly to flush his system before returning to his alcohol.:: "Do you see anyone you recognize tonight?" Laurie looked around. "Yeah," she said. "There's Violet, she's a teacher at the institute..." she pointed, then pointed again, "And there's Gambit, aaaaand..." she looked around, "I see a couple of students," she'd spotted Elias not long after arriving, but was afraid that identifying him now would start a conversation about the interview, and she didn't want to have that conversation here. "How about you?" |
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Post by gravity on May 15, 2011 10:08:58 GMT -5
Alex couldn't hold back a chuckle. "So it's like discrimination backwards," he said. "And this while we're fighting to be accepted." Immediately he noticed several people wearing Tron costumes. So he really wasn't too original with his choice, even though he still felt comfortable about it. Violet shook her head. "It's not like that," she said, "There are mutants who have green skin... or wings, physical mutations that they can't hide, and this is a place where they're accepted. Think of it more like a member's only private club." As she spoke, she tugged on the cropped jacket of her costume. She was feeling really self conscious, even though there were women here wearing much more revealing costumes. |
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Post by Odin on May 15, 2011 10:09:46 GMT -5
::Odin pointed in the direction his tracking sense identified.:: "Gambit, of course, my coworkers are spread around. I know her, him, and her from interviews and him and her from Xavier's" ::He then pointed at a man with pixie wings and said,:: "And he is going to end up in a chrysalis in two days."
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Post by Avalanche on May 15, 2011 10:14:10 GMT -5
Shade gave a small laugh. "Oh really?" she asked, grinning and being quite amused. "You know, thing is, I´m not that easy to catch. And I kind of like having a say in who eats me for breakfast." Lance chuckled. He was starting to have fun, especially considering what gratification he was getting from hanging around in that Predator costume. He approached her closer. "Well, it's optional," he said, still growling. "Lunch or dinner would do as well." |
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Post by wallflower on May 15, 2011 10:14:49 GMT -5
::Odin pointed in the direction his tracking sense identified.:: "Gambit, of course, my coworkers are spread around. I know her, him, and her from interviews and him and her from Xavier's" ::He then pointed at a man with pixie wings and said,:: "And he is going to end up in a chrysalis in two days." Laurie laughed in surprise, "A chrysalis!?" she exclaimed. "What is he going to turn into?" |
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Post by Shade on May 15, 2011 10:18:32 GMT -5
Lance chuckled. He was starting to have fun, especially considering what gratification he was getting from hanging around in that Predator costume. He approached her closer. "Well, it's optional," he said, still growling. "Lunch or dinner would do as well." The guy seemed to be rather sure of himself, but Shade was used to guys with a big ego who liked to deliver ambiguous one-liners so it would take more than that to take her aback. Her eyebrow travelled a bit higher when he approached her, the amused smile staying on her lips. "I would be careful with that," she said. "Wonderwoman knows a thing or two about some whoopass. She´d probably not just let that happen." |
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Post by Havok on May 15, 2011 10:19:35 GMT -5
Violet shook her head. "It's not like that," she said, "There are mutants who have green skin... or wings, physical mutations that they can't hide, and this is a place where they're accepted. Think of it more like a member's only private club." As she spoke, she tugged on the cropped jacket of her costume. She was feeling really self conscious, even though there were women here wearing much more revealing costumes. "Point taken," Alex nodded, but made a mental note to think some more about it. Something struck him as off about this exclusion. He looked around, studying the place. "So, what do we do here?" he asked. |
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