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Post by Morphia on Oct 21, 2009 16:02:42 GMT
Morphia reached behind her and picked up the paper. She noted the picture on the front page of blurry little dots that were supposed to be the fleeing scene of their 'terrorist attack'. She handed it to Fury.
When Magneto mentioned their acts of terrorism she almost laughed. People could understand that some times collateral damage was for the greater good. They were all so scared some one from their side would get hurt or killed but they didn't take time to even look at the others. The ones who were struck first.
"I have to say, Kid the photos not that flattering." She tapped the headline as it rested on his thigh.
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Post by ayden2 on Oct 22, 2009 0:26:41 GMT
The truth was, Benjamin never actually took the time to read the newspaper or watch the news. A part of him didn't care for what was going on in the human world and the lives of others; he cared mostly for his own life and where he was headed. He knew it was selfish, but ever since people seemed to not care about him, he knew he could return the favour.
"I heard about this..." He motioned towards the paper. He stopped for a moment, before he looked at both Morphia and Magneto. He was hesitant about what he was going to say next, because he didn't know if it was true; or how it would sit with the two individuals. "I also heard, from my grapevine, that Genosha was left in ruins by those mutant killing robots..." It disgusted him that the human world would create something with the specific function of genocide. How could they possibly sleep through the night, knowing that their creations would be responsible for the destruction of so many lives? "I once encountered one of those things." Benjamin knew the story too well. He was performing in Boston one night, when a sentinel picked up his signature and followed him. "I made sure no one recognised me when I trashed it." Although, a firefight in the middle of a trendy Boston area was difficult to sweep under the rug. Benjamin covered his face with a hood that night, and let loose the most intense flame he could muster on the walking tin can. Yet, it wasn't his instinct of survival that made him do it; it was his underlying rage that he knew could overwhelm him in a second. The reason why he named himself, Fury.
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