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Post by Morphia on Jul 27, 2009 17:36:16 GMT
Morphia thanked the men who had driven the transport as they drove away to do what ever else business Magneto had set them too, with them gone she was on her own in what she hoped was Genosha, well it had to be, they'd brought her here didn't they?
Walking through the streets of the island she began to wonder if she should find away to contact Magneto, he had invited her here. So wouldn't he want to speak with her now that she'd arrived. The whole situation was confusing, but it felt good to finally be on her own, making her own choices for her just her, and no one was going to give her lip about them.
She continued walking, her leather pants, tight corset and five inch high heels making her stand out from some of the others walking around on the streets. It wouldn't be to hard to spot her.
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Post by Exodus on Jul 27, 2009 18:08:42 GMT
Exodus, the Champion of Genosha, in otherword's the Brotherhood's poster boy, was walking the streets of the only real city in the country. The people were always pleased to see him, and if that was because of his works to forward the lifestyle of the people and the protection a mutant as powerful as he provided or his telepathy making everyone present more compliant in their love of Magneto and the Brotherhood was anyone's guess. Only he knew the real answer.
But today Exodus was on a mission, so he could not stop and stay, he could not listen to the complaints of the common person, ease the fears of the smallest child, as he would so often do. Instead, he politely took his leave when people approached him. He was of course very easy to spot, if not for his red skin then for his extremely elaborate robes and the golden shoulder piece that framed behind his head.
Exodus zoned in on Morphia, picking up her thoughts to find her. When he spotted her, he gave a wave to make himself visible. "Morphia! I am Exodus, I sit upon the Brotherhood and have been sent by Magneto to welcome you."
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Post by Morphia on Jul 27, 2009 18:28:37 GMT
Morphia turned and looked at the man, red skin, long hair funky robes. "Ah, hello." she said, walking towards the man.
The asian woman flipped her long hair off her shoulders when she'd finally closed the distance between the two of them. "You already know me it seems. So I should assume your Exodus?" She only knew of him through word of mouth but this guy fit the description. She offered gloved hand to be shaken.
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Post by Exodus on Jul 30, 2009 14:26:40 GMT
Exodus extended his hand to shake hers, a polite woman and somewhat observant, Exodus had nothing against her so far. Quite tall too. He could not recall the last time he saw such a tall Asian woman, perhaps she had some mixed heritage. "Yes, I am Exodus. Would you care to get a coffee? Take a moment to gather yourself after your journey." he offered, there was an excellent Café nearby. That was something they needed more of in Genosha, casual places. Perhaps when the population rose it would help such a problem.
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Post by nassr on Jul 31, 2009 2:51:44 GMT
Genosha was a nice place to live with its marvelous city, hospitality and the fact that all the citizens were of the homosuperior race. That fact alone was enough to convince Nassr to come and stay. After coming to this marvelous land, the young mutant joined up with the group that basically ran things and protected the country, the Brotherhood. He was a proud member, one willing to give up his life for the cause... okay maybe not take it that far. Nassr was still the selfcenter arrogant prick that he had always been. But he would still defend a mutant in need, if he felt like being nice that day.
Today he was taking a relaxing stroll, or rather fly, around the city. Hands in his black leather pants pockets he flew above the roof level observing the citizens below. He already considered them to be insects, but being in the sky only made them look even more like bugs. Nassr spotted that all too familiar red skin of his teammate Exodus down below. He was speaking to a woman wearing a tight leather getup. "Didn't know there were strippers here," he said to himself. With a smirk, he decided to drop in on the two and say hello. Nassr gently floated to the ground to Exodus' left.
It was warm outside and Nassr had just finished his training for today so he opted to not wear a shirt or shoes, just those leather pants. His eyes instantly shot to the young lady. "Never seen you around here. Guess Kool-Aid man and I are your welcoming party." He glance over to Exodus with a grin, hehe, kool-aid man. That would probably come back to bite him in the ass but he didn't care. "I'm Nassr."
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Post by Morphia on Jul 31, 2009 4:05:57 GMT
As the youth landed Morphia couldn't help but mentally point out how he looked like some Dominatrix's love slave. She sighed as he insulted the other man. Another brat in leather, she just couldn't escape them could she? "Morphia." She said nodding towards the boy.
She then looked back at Exodus. "I would love a cup of coffee, thank you." She said reaching for her bag.
Morphia still needed a place to stay for the night, but that would be addressed when the time came. For now her belongings were all with her, which consisted of two boxes of books and trinkets and a duffle and rolling suit case of clothes shoes jewelry and make up.
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Post by Exodus on Aug 12, 2009 14:41:04 GMT
"Morphia is here at the acceptance of Magneto himself. She is the newest of us on the Brotherhood." Exodus informed, the fool. He was an arrogant swine who cared about nothing but himself, what use Magneto had for him was beyond Exodus.
"And if you ever call me Cool-Aid man again I'll turn you into a vegetable." he informed the mutant telepathically, it would be no difficult feat for a psychic of Exodus's calibre. Regardless of the oaf, Exodus turned his attention back to Morphia.
"By all means, follow me and we shall get you a moment to rest." he replied to her, in a far nicer tone then Nassr had received. The French mutant stepped beside Morphia, offering her his arm, his other hand making a movement to pick up her luggage and telekinetically float at their sides, following them almost like dogs.
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Post by Morphia on Aug 12, 2009 14:51:41 GMT
Morphia adjusted her sleeve so that she wouldn't be touching any exposed flesh on Exodus' arm when she took it. It'd been years since any one had shown such chivalry to her, Girl could take a few lessons from the red skinned boy. She smirked the idea of that little bondage slave being put into his place, things were going to be interesting around here.
"So there is much industry here yet here?" she asked her escort, glad to have respite from carrying her bags.
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Post by toad on Aug 15, 2009 19:53:54 GMT
Well, everyone had gotten wind of the new girl that Magento had personally invited. An interesting little tidbit that piqued the curiosity of even the most indifferent mutants, including Toad. Donning a simple outfit of a black muscle shirt and loose jeans, ripped at the knees for his hopping pleasure, he bound out the door and onto one of the many, high up bridges found around Genosha's buildings. He stood and leaned over the railing, looking down curiously as Exodus and Nassr escorted the new girl in. He watched her, studied her, trying to figure out just what about her was so damn special. They needed more women around the place though, honestly, but he was mostly curious to what her power just might be.
Without a moment's hesitation, Mortimer hopped onto the railing and flung himself over, flipping forward once before he landed in a crouch, easily, in the front of them, before he looked up with a smirk and stood up straight, cracking his back with a sigh. "Hah, I needed 'at one..." He sighed and fixed his bandanna, looking between the three of them with his signature, sharp and yellow toothed grin. "So, who's th' new girl? Heard she was sumfin' special," He stated offhandedly as he moved to walk about Morphia and Exodus, looking her up and down with those yellow, frog-like eyes of his.
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Post by nassr on Aug 15, 2009 19:58:50 GMT
"How nice, a new recruit. Well I hope your time here in Genosha will be marvelous." Nassr kept his eyes locked with hers, although she had a beautiful body he knew how to treat a woman. Another female to the Brotherhood ranks was more than welcomed in his book. The place could use another feminine touch to it. But before he could say anything else, Exodus spoke to him telepathically. The big red man's comment made Nassr smirk. He knew that he was serious but something in him still wanted to test that out.
Exodus used his powers to pick up the bags for the young woman, show off. Nassr chuckled a little and began floating as he caught up with them. ~You have any idea what Magneto has planned for her?~ he mentally asked Exodus. Just as he finished the question, another member of the team decided to join them, Toad. Nassr personally didn't like the guy much, but he had his uses so he put up with him. "Hey Toad."
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Post by Morphia on Aug 15, 2009 21:06:07 GMT
Morphia took a step back when she saw the other man land. 'Something special' one of them said, she chuckled. "If you call a walking addiction special." Morphia cocked an eye brow at the new man.
She wasn't sure how many people knew about her power, but the more people who did know, the better chance no one ended up unconscious.
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