As the name indicates...this RPG will revolve around Crossroads and New Beginnings.CrossroadsWe would like to see characters come to a 'crossroads' in their lives where important and life changing decisions have to be made. These events can be very personal...i.e. a relationship beginning, ending or changing, or they can be moral or spiritual. Whatever is decided, they should show 'growth' for your character.New BeginningsThis can be any number of items as well and most likely will relate back to the 'crossroads' in your character(s)' life or lives and/or career. They may be starting a new career as teacher or student at Xavier's School for the Gifted or may have been selected to train for the upcoming X-Men team(s). Their 'new beginning' once again may be as simple as establishing a new relationship or changes in an old one.
The X-Men and all likenesses are the property of Marvel Comics, 20th Century FOX, and ALL the creative minds therein. X-Men Crossroads is a non-profit RPG board. We here participate for the pure enjoyment and satisfaction writing in the X-Men Universe brings.Most of the Bio information is courtersy of Marvel Directory
OOC: Slight movement of Betsy to get them back to the mansion.
John just smirked at the happenings within the concert grounds. Seemed Betsy was right, their plan had worked, and worked real well by the looks of it. Relief flooded his veins, more because now his Wife and future child were safe, and he could go back to the mansion and double check she was okay.
“Oh yeah,” he said, motioning to the guy praying in the middle of the grounds, “We so rock! Hah, no one can beat this team,” he burst out laughing, turning to walk back up the stairs and on up the path.
Minutes later, he walked inside the back door, stopping just shy of the entrance, “Hey, thanks for all your help, Psylocke,” he said, grinning, “You were great, and I appreciate your help when you didn’t even know us,” he added, heading off up the hallway, his “See ya around,” called out over his shoulder.
Re: Concert/Pyro/Tags: Psylocke
Psylocke and Pyro paused a moment at the mansion's entrance.
“Hey, thanks for all your help, Psylocke,” he said, grinning, “You were great, and I appreciate your help when you didn’t even know us,” he added, heading off up the hallway, his “See ya around,” called out over his shoulder.
"Yeah - it was fun. We should do it again sometime," Betsy quipped as she watched John walk away. Apparently, he had somewhere he needed to be. ~No worries...~ she thought as she too entered the mansion and headed for the kitchen.
Continued in: The Kitchen Thread
Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Open
Dr. Jonathan Chase carefully navigated the long, winding driveway onto the Xavier estate. His route took him past the massive, old family mansion and on toward the rambling stables.
Just prior to reaching the stable, he turned onto a smaller driveway that curved around to the back of the large equestrian complex. Just short of the far wing of the stable, the drive widened into a generous parking area before ending in a covered carport constructed of the same mellow brick and stone as the stables and the mansion itself. Beyond the carport, a flight of stone stairs, flanked by black wrought iron balustrades led up to a pair of lead glass and oak doors. The doors guarded the entrance to Jonathan's apartment.
A stone path led past the stairs to another large, well-constructed building, again composed of the same brick and stone work. This building had formerly been the Mews, home to generations of falcons belonging to generations of Xaviers. When Jonathan had arrived four years previous, it had been in a sad state of repair. The Professor had happily granted permission for Jonathan to gut and renovate the old building.
It now contained several large, state-of-the-art, habitats designed for housing the birds of prey that were Jonathan's constant companions. There were several additional habitats designed to house the birds that Jonathan took in on occasion for rehabilitation. There was a final, huge, open 'habitat' at the end of the building where his Blue and Gold Macaw parrot resided while Jonathan was working in the verterinarian's office/lab/exam area that he had added to the other end of the Mews. Along with his work on exotic wildlife, Jonathan was now the resident 'vet' for the numerous horses and other animals that found their way into the hearts of the residents at the school.
Jonathan and his feathered companions had spent the school break traveling and introducing students at several nearby colleges to the fascination of bird of prey. Before getting the carriers out of his SUV, he checked each habitat for cleanliness and turned on the small water fountains that served to keep each bird supplied with fresh water. The birds had all been well fed before starting the long and ardous journey back to Westchester County, New York.
Once each bird was safely ensconced in its habitat, Jonathan took a moment to walk past each one, giving the birds a quick look to assure himself of their well-being.
Archimedes, the Great Horned Owl, merely hooted softly stating his displeasure with the sunlight pouring in the great windows at the front of the habitat and from the skylights above. He then made his way to the burrow at the top of a hollowed out tree that graced his 'room'.
The regal White-Tailed Sea Eagle, Cymbrogi, spread his massive wings and made the short 'hop' to the fountain, drinking his fill before returning to the higher branches of the trees that had been transplanted into his habitat. Just beyond them was a man-made rocky cliff that gave him an additional feeling of 'home'.
Both Mariah, the Gyrfalcon, and Orpheus, the Red-Tailed Hawk availed themselves of the fresh water before taking themselves into the branches of the trees gracing their habitats.
With the knowledge that his companions were comfortably settled, Jonathan exited the Mews, securely locking the door behind him. Returning to the SUV, he retrieved the last carrier and his duffle bag, carrying it up the stairs to the renovated Head Groom's apartment above the rear wing of the stable.
Unlocking his front door, Jonathan sighed with pleasure as the familiar sights and smells of his home for the last four years greeted him. Making his way to the tiled, glassed-in Sunroom just off the kitchen, he set the carrier down, releasing the last of his feathered companions. A beautiful and brilliantly colored Blue and Gold Macaw stepped onto his arm, raising his wings for a quick 'scritch' before taking flight for the massive walk-in cage/enclosure that sat near enough the windows to give the bird plenty of natural sunlight.
In another twenty minutes, Jonathan had his remaining 'chores' done, had made a round of the stables to check on his two horses, and returned to make a cup of tea and settle to go through the mail that had accumulated in his box during his absence.
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Open
Kitty had gotten a snack and slipped outside. There was still some sunshine left. This also made her worry about the others out on the mission. She hadn't heard anything else from them. She wanted to ask Jean and Warren but they both looked a little worse for wear and decided to let them rest.
If anything bad really happened they would of said something, right? Shaking the thought off she found herself heading to the place that she did almost every day since he had been gone.
The Stables. She thought Dr. Chase was the MAN! Smart, funny, and just plain HANDSOME. Ok so looks wasn't everything to Kitty. She herself had her doubts, cause he was a human, she was a mutant. Back when she was in his class though, he didn't seem to mind mutants. She thought it was cool having a REAL human at the school. It put some normality into their lives.
Reaching the side of the school her eyes slid off to the side of the stables towards the carport where he always had his SUV parked. She didn't expect to see it for he was on a trip, but she blinked and grinned. It was there! He was HOME!
Kitty tore away and made a b-line towards his apartment. She quickly stopped at his door, staring at the wood and glass. 'What am I doing here?' she thought. 'Welcoming him HOME maybe? Yea ok.'
Before she lost her nerve she reached out and knocked on the door.
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Kitty
Jonathan started at the knock on his door. He had just finished going through his mail and was starting to think about dinner. He'd been lost in his thoughts when he heard the rapping on the door.
Checking quickly to make sure Gryphon was safely occupied on his playstand, he walked over and opened the door, smiling as he saw who his visitor was.
"Katherine, welcome. I'm surprised. Thought everyone would still be on break. Please do come in."
Jonathan stepped back from the doorway to allow the young woman to enter.
"I was just about to fix a light dinner. Care to join me?"
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Kitty
Kitty smiled at him and walked in, "Ok. Thanks." Looking around she frowned at his words, "Most of the other teachers are off on a mission right now. I worry about them." she sighed.
"Ms. Grey and Mr. Warren have returned seemingly ok though."
Looking around she smiled. She'd been in his house a few times and played with Gryphon. "Hey there big guy. Enjoy your trip?" she asked walking over to him.
She loved to talk to the animals, just as if they were human. She even talked to her stuffed cats, but no one knew that.
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Kitty
Jonathan chuckled as the parrot sidled to the edge of the playstand and put one foot up, blatantly begging Kitty to pick him up. Tilting his head so he could eye the young woman through one eye, he said in almost perfect imitation of Jonathan's voice. "Step up, Gryphon, step up."
"Go ahead if you like, Katherine. He's been good and could use the attention." Jonathan returned to setting a tray up with a variety of olives, cheeses, and crackers. He carried the tray to the coffee table and set it down, returning to the kitchen, he brought in a plate of apple slices and another of strawberries drizzled with aged balsamic vinegar.
"He may have the fruit and some of the crackers. No cheese, even if he begs." Jonathan stated sternly, giving the big parrot a warning look.
Jonathan returned to the kitchen to get two glasses and a bottle of wine that had been breathing on the counter. One last trip, and he brought a small dish of organic fruit juice for the bird.
"Please, sit down and enjoy dinner, such as it is."
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Kitty
Kitty grinned, "You baby. I couldn't resist you if I tried. Step up." she smiled as she lead him over to the chairs and sat down.
"Looks like you dine with us tonight big boy." she grinned and put her cheek gently to the birds body. Letting him hop up to her shoulder she reached for an apple slice, "Here ya go." she grinned up at him. "Now don't get it in my hair." she laughed.
Turning back to Jonathan, "Did you guys enjoy your trip?" she asked as she picked up a strawberry.
Deadpool scopes out the school(Open Tags)
Wade 'Deadpool' Wilson hated being put on retainer because it doing whatever odd job your employer thought up. This one was really beginning to bore the crap out of him. 'Take as many pictures of this school, the students, and faculty as he could. For the most part, he kept to the school's perimeter, snapping pictures with the digiaal camera he had been given for this mission. He already figured that this was a school for kids with powers, especially when he saw what apearred to be a kid run outside and just about explode. 'Perfect chance to sneak in, Wade,' he thought to himself, setting his image inducer on 'Joe Everyman with Invisible Weapons'. He approached the school silently, looking like a tall young man whose face couldn't be placed. He walk in through the kitchen door began poking around...
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / Tags: Kitty
Tanya stood in the open field outside of the grounds and closed her eyes. The power build up had to be released. She couldn't use her power safely, but she couldn't not use it either. The two edge sword of her gift. Tanya flexed her fingers and exhaled. Tanya held her left hand palm up, and then, there was the familiar sensation as time bent around her, slowing, feezing, merging of the immediate past, the present, and the future. To anyone observing this, it would seem as if a bubble of translucent energy pulsed off of Tanya's body and then solidifyed becoming an opaque white.
Tanya stood in the center of the stalled time. She could not see out of the opaque bubble she had created. She collapsed to her knees as she tried to expand the bubble. Blood ran from her nose as the bubble grew by inches. Then it collapsed.
It is hard to descrabe the impact when stalled time meets normal time. Some times it is not noticible at all, other times though, it blows the living daylights out of you. Tanya began coughing heavily, so much so that she had to curl up into a ball on the grass.
Mez made it to the bottom floor of mansion when he realized he would might need something to sit on. Mez dismissed it and figured he'd just buckaloose.
The young James was astounded, this place was absolutely gorgeous it reminded him so much of home. Gabrielle found a spot away from the rest of the young student's there. He was still within eyesight but found his own little corner of lake underneath a tree.
Mez lied down and just stayed there with his eyes closed. Although resting he was in a way training himself. Instead of tuning the world out he was taking it in relying on another one of his senses: His ears.
After a couple minutes Mez was finished with resting and stood up. Mez had gotten into his shorts for a reason. Mez walked into the lake the water rather cold. Mez went all the way out until he was up to his chest in it. Mez's arms were at rest, but he brought them up above the water level. Mez closed his eyes and breathed slowly inhaling through his nose and exhaling confindently through his mouth.
Gradually Mez reached the calm that he wanted. Bringing his arms up Mez began to whisper "Uue and La". Or translated into English..."push and pull" which was exactly what he did. Using both hands he pushed and pulled the nearby water to him, creating stronger waves near him.
Mez gradually decreased the use of the power, he always started light and then to the "heavier" part of training.
Re: Breakstone Lake/Mez/0352hrs/Tags:Open
Mez got out of the water from the lake, his body which strange to some was completely dry as if he never entered the water at all.
Within the confines of his own mind Gabrielle was disturbed he had already gotten lazy within the few days that he had not been training. Seeking to correct this Mez sat down in his spot underneath his tree and closed his eyes once more. Folding his legs "indian" style he put his hands on his waist and straightened himself out. By doing this he opened up his lungs and made his posture even while sitting almost ram-rod straight.
Mez inhaled slowly his own breath causing the world around at least to himself to slow. The young man inhaled slowly for almost 10 seconds and held there for another 10, exhaled for the duration of 10 more seconds and then held without air for another 10 and repeated this over and over again.
Gradually Mez entered a seemingly trance like state. Mez began to envision his first memory of being born. Deep in some mountain of tropical paradise Mez became still. In front of Mez was a brilliant sunset.
Gabrielle trying to find his own peace found a fight between the colors of the dying sun. Lavender, pink, red and orange, gnawed and swirled with eachother, fading with the sun.
Behind Mez stood the mountain. A place he had never forgotten. Mez changed the mountain behind him dwindling back down to a plain, merging with the beach-head. Vast storm clouds poured rain that didn't touch him but brought the solid green mountain to its knees. The rain wearing sharp lines down the sides until nothing remained. Mez stopped with closed eyes he felt the waves lap over him. The water was cold, foam caking at his feet as surf continued to ebb in and out. Looking to the sea, a battle with nature continued.
A tiger shark fought with an octopus. The long tentacles of the purple beast wrapping itself around the head of the shark. Biting and gnawing the shark tried to break free. Content with itself the octopus refused to give in. But as the shark continued to writh and bite its belly burst in a flood of red. A Japanese sword hacking its way through the beast's stomach. Fighting for right to live a person emerged from the shark.
It was Mez, carrying an ancient sword of his family. This "Mez" swam up to the surface, hoping for a gulp of air. Clawing at the water dropping the katana, Gabrielle's head stormed the water and the young man breathed for the first time.
Mez's eyes opened awakened from his trance. Mez exhaled slowly, time within his own mind readjusting. Mez wished he had some incense.
Re: Jonathan's Apartment and the Mews / No Tags
Jonathan had enjoyed his meal and visit with Katherine. She had a way of lightening a mood no matter how tired he was. It also helped that the parrot adored her. Jonathan suspected that Gryphon had developed a crush on young Katherine.
It was not long after they finished the light meal that Kitty excused herself, secured the macaw back in his cage, and headed back to the mansion to catch up on some of her 'chores'.
Jonathan took the inside spiral staircase down to the Mews. He made a quick check of the birds, smiling to see they had all settled back into their habitats...content to be back home.
Letting himself out of the door, he walked around to the stables and let himself in. He checked the horses, greeting several like old friends. The farthest two stalls were reserved for his two equine companions. Both were tall, powerfully built Andulusian/Fresian crosses. He patted the neck of the glossy blood bay and slipped him half an apple. The stallion snorted, delicately picking the treat out of Jonathan's hand.
Jonathan stepped to the next stall, running his hands down the neck of a beautiful silver gray. Examining the horse, he opened the stall door and picked up her left foreleg, running his hand expertly across the tendon feeling for heat. Satisfied that the mare's previous injury had healed, he pulled out the other half of the apple and offered it to her.
With Dragon and Ghost taken care of, Jonathan headed back outside. Taking his time, he started toward the mansion, deciding to check in before returning to his apartment for the remainder of the afternoon and evening.OOC: Jonathan is moving on to the mansion. He can be found on the patio with Warren and Jean.
MarinaBlack X-23/Stacy X
Posts: 72
(3/20/06 7:47 pm)
Stacy X Arrives Tags: OpenWarning! Stacy X is not a good girl, and she has a dirty mouth.
God in heavan, it had taken her literally a week to get to the Xavier Estate. Looking as she did, with coppery-brown scales lining her face and body, and the clothes...if one could call them that. X-Ranch wasn't exactly known for their coutoure...in fact, they had supplied her with a cut off t-shirt and a pair of shorts that made her look like something out of Flashdance. It was quite embarassing...
Not to mention the fact that her raven hair hung limply around her face from not being able to shower except in the New York City sewer water. It was no wonder she looked desolate...she was a mutant hooker who had been living off trash for the past few weeks. Being as mutated as she was, she could only travel by night, which made moving and eating a pain the butt.
Coming to the gate, she finally collapsed on the cool grass. Walking two hundred miles in her 3 inch heels was going to permenantly massacre her feet for life. But she had made it alive, and that was enough for Stacy. She was done with being a whore...she wanted to try school now. And the girls at X-Ranch had promised her this was the place to get a mutant education. Looking up at the place, she let out a low whistle. "Well shiiat..." Stacy shook her head. "I ain' seen a place this nice since Prince William took 'is pants down fer me."
She wondered if the young girl she had sent her has made it. Poor thing had been looking for somewhere, ANYWHERE to go and willing to kill for it; that didn't bother Stacy any, she just shared her day old bagel and sent the desperate girl where she was going. Stacy hadn't found her body so...good chance it was safe.
Reaching up, she pressed the bell...and waited. Someone would come soon. And then she'd introduce herself good and proper. Just as soon as she could move her legs again.
Re: Stacy X Arrives Tags: Open
Kevin opened the door of the Xavier Estate and breathed. He saw someone at the gate and walked to Stacy X. Her physical appearance didn't shock him, considering that he didn't exist as a physical entity, he thus had a weirdness factor that outdid almost any other mutant. Lucas was roused within the shared body and Lucas tried to push for control. Kevin however maintained control of the body and looked carefully at Stacy X.
The first thing Kevin noticed was the swelling of her feet. Kevin noticed small things about people. It was an acquired talent. Kevin guessed that she had been walking in those rather uncomfortable looking heels for quite some time. He just shook the body's head carefully. Kevin opened the gate manually, he enjoyed the sensation of cool metal against his skin.
"Any way I can help you miss," Kevin said. The voice Kevin used was a bit deeper and more Scotch sounding than Lucas' natural voice, but that was because Kevin spoke the Scotch language. His body language was cool, composed, calm. It was more than just a poker face.
Re: Outside Courtyard Xavier Estate
Tags: Proteus and Stacy X, once they notice her.
It was obvious she wasn’t happy at the present moment, the downside of being a healer meant she could picture and even feel graphic illustrations of wounds all too clearly in her mind. Everything Mez had told her had been accompanied by a phantom feel of each bit of pain. She shuddered, ~Note to self, never ask him to describe anything like that ever again,~ she thought, the bench seat against the wall near the front door comfortable enough for now.
She’d gone for a walk, now deciding sitting down was a good thing, considering her heart was pounding from the sudden run she had decided to turn her walk into. Her legs were aching, her chest hurt, and at first she hadn’t been able to breathe properly, however, now, she was starting to feel a little better, and was beginning to wonder what to do for the rest of the day, oh so tempted to go back to the mission.
“No, that would just be stupid, turning up in the middle of a fight, and who knows if the ship or whatever is still in one piece,” she whispered, her mind agreeing fully with her.
She was missing her Cajun friend, deeply worried about him, and so wishing he hadn’t told her to close off the link established between him that first time she healed his wounds. Heck, she was so tempted to reopen it just to see if he was okay, but, well, that wasn’t a good idea. After all, they were only new friends, doing something like that could very well turn him against her.
And then the door nearby opened and Kevin walked out, Mana’s brown eyes watching him head towards the gate with interest. “Wonder who’s out there?” she asked herself, standing up, but not heading after him just yet.
MarinaBlack X-23/Stacy X
Posts: 76
(3/21/06 6:32 pm)
Re: Stacy X Arrives Tags: OpenOOC: Warnings still apply
Stacy hadn't been paying attention perhaps, but the Scottish boy had almost startled her as he came beside her. Perhaps it was her severe exhaustion...or maybe the fact that she'd gone the entire week without fresh food. Eating out of the garbage was an experiance she was not going to repeat...not that she'd ever have to if they took her into mutant school.
Pulling herself up on the black cast iron fence, she sucked in a breath. "Any way I can help you miss," "Aww man, miss? I ain' no miss, babe." She said, not happy at the "appropriate" title he gave her. "Stacy X's the name." She said, flipping her dark hair out of her face. Stacy was plesantly surprised he hadn't run screaming yet. Sure, her customers were used to her appearance...but regular kids were.
Perhaps she had found the mutant school after all. "An' you are?" She asked, not wanting to play the name game. Stacy was a straight shooter; and she was going to give as good as she got.
Noting a girl coming from the gate, she smiled. "Hey there. Ya know where a girl cen git some action around here. I'm lookin' fer a school."
Kevin nodded the head in mild appology. He was having trouble maintaining control of the body at the moment as Lucas was drawn to the exotic beauty of the woman. Kevin stayed in command though. The body had on a short sleeved shirt, long khaki shorts, and black sandals.
"Stacy X's the name."
"It is a pleasure to make yer acquantince," Kevin said. The Scotch accent was beginning to lilt a little as Lucas pushed harder within him. Kevin closed the eyes of the body to sort things out. Kevin was able to convince Lucas that it would be best for Kevin to remain in charge in case any possession would be necessary, that way the transfer of personality would move faster.
"An' you are?"
"Right now, I'm Kevin McTaggert," he said, the Scotch accent back to the pre Lucas push. She would be puzzled, but Kevin would explain if she asked. He didn't know how she would take it. Her mutation was at least somewhat visable. His was down right disturbing if you thought about it.
"Hey there. Ya know where a girl cen git some action around here. I'm lookin' fer a school."
"Aye, this is a school. Welcome to the Xavier Institute for Higher Learning," Kevin voiced. He smiled, it was not an unpleasant thing.
MarinaBlack X-23/Stacy X
Posts: 74
(3/22/06 4:55 pm)
Re: Stacy X Arrives Tags: Open
Just assume the warnings are for all my Stacy X posts, lol. And I will do my worst.
Stacy X smiled at the boy before her. He was kinda cute in a prissy white boy kind of way...not that it was a bad thing. She just had some serious lovers, most of them were macho tough guys, some of them with serious fetishes she was forced to oblige. Not like this baby who seemed to want to treat her like a...a real woman or something. "It is a pleasure to make yer acquantince,"
"It's 10.95 an hour fer pleasure, babe." She said without a tinge of embarassment. Stacy would not hide who she was from these people. X-Ranch had taught her many many things, a very important lesson being to lie is to lose your life. The truth was something vital in the adult industry.
And he seemed to get that. "Right now, I'm Kevin McTaggert," "Aw, okay Kev...tha's great." She smiled. "I cen be whoever ya want me ta be too. But Stacy X's is mah real name." She assured him. "Aye, this is a school. Welcome to the Xavier Institute for Higher Learning,"
It was complete now, she was where she wanted to be. Smiling she slung her bag back over her shoulder. "Well I'm here ta learn, so I guess I didn' screw up this time."
Re: Stacy X Arrives Tags: Open"It's 10.95 an hour fer pleasure, babe."
Kevin didn't look perturbed at all. He existed only because he had joined his psyche to the body of another living being. He understood perfectly well that you did what you had to in order to survive. Lucas within him was shocked into temporary silence and Kevin just kept his cool. He admired Stacy's upfrontness.
"I cen be whoever ya want me ta be too. But Stacy X's is mah real name."
Kevin just grinned slightly. Not many people initially understood Kevin's condition. However she was closer than most. If Lucas did eventually reassert control, Kevin would leave it to the other within him to explain the situation. Lucas was by this time able to compose more thoughts, but remind behind Kevin, intrerested to see how the normally silent one interacted with Stacy X.
"Well I'm here ta learn, so I guess I didn' screw up this time."
"I hope that besides the strain on your feet, your journey was peaceful," Kevin said. The eyes of the body looked straight into Stacy's eyes. Kevin however was not so completely focused on Stacy that Kevin was oblivious to what was happening a distance away. He bowed politely to Stacy in a manner that would have made his grandfather proud. "Excuse me for a moment if you would," Kevin excused himself as he turned to Mana. "Ramana, are ye alright?" Kevin shouted. He knew only Mana's name, but not much beyond that. He could see that she was disturbed by something though.
Background: Many, many years ago, Charles Francis Xavier established Xavier's School for the Gifted. Also, seeing other Mutants misusing and abusing their powers, he created the first generation of the X-Men.This original team was trained and lead by an old friend of his...Logan, aka Wolverine. Logan's co-leader was a young woman and student named Ororo Munroe, aka Storm. Once the team was trained and fielded on active missions, they took on the additional responsibility of teaching and helping new Mutants deal with their powers.On one horrible night, the X-Men were fielded to stop a particularly powerful Mutant and his 'gang'. The 'intelligence' received on this Mutant and his cohorts was sketchy and actually turned out to be a set-up to entrap the X-Men and take them captive. In the ensuing melee', 'things' happened and a number of the team were killed outright or severely injured.After making sure his remaining team-mates were going to be okay, Logan left. Xavier has not, to current time, explained his absence or even whether or not he survived.Current Time/Game Time: Almost seven years later, as Human/Mutant incidents are on the rise, Xavier once again sees a need for a Mutant 'police force'. He sees this new X-Men team as a force for good and a way to help peacefully integrate the rapidly emerging Mutant society with the established Human society. To this end, he has contacted Logan and asked him to 'come home' and train his 'new' team.
Logan has reluctantly agreed.Can shadows from their past be put aside for the good of the new X-Men? How will the surviving members of the original team react and what will they do as 'truths' are learned about that disastrous night?Note: We want the new X-Men to include younger versions of the old familiar characters such as Scott, Jean, Beast etc...as well as many of the OCC’s and other Canon characters that are available.Please ask the Staff BEFORE stating or establishing that your character was one of the old, now disbanded, original X-Men.
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