<div class="floatleft">(http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s369/judgecred/magneto_zpsbeae158b.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Max Eisenhardt/Magneto<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Jean Grey School for Gifted Youngsters<br/><strong>Time:</strong>14:00<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Psylocke, Open, all available X-Men<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See image.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Magneto continued to battle against the mechanical monstrosities, a look of solemn confidence on his face, even if his mind had already realized that this was a one sided battle. If it were as simple as Psylocke and himself leaving the institute, there really wouldn't be much stopping them, but making sure that the children also made it was a major complication. Magneto could potentially shield the X-Jet filled with students from danger if given the chance, but moving and protecting the Jet would take up much of his concentration, making it harder to stay on any kind of offense. They needed reinforcements, yet none of the other X-Men appeared to be in the vicinity, most likely dealing with the similar situations all over the city, if not the world. But these children had to be saved; they were the future of mutant kind, which couldn't survive another decimation.<br/><br/>"Where is it..?" Magneto muttered to himself, as he sent a fleet of shrapnel into the body and face of an Ultron Sentry attempting to attack him from behind. His second sense for various metals searched the sub levels of the mansion, looking for something particular. He wrapped a lamp post around another Sentry, and launched it like a missile into another squad, knocking all of them out of the air. Finally, he found what he was looking for, and began the rigorous task of safely moving the item through the sub levels and through the mansion without damaging it. He also brought down yet another car onto a Sentry, before ripping the engine out and sending that through the sky, pinball-ing it between multiple Sentries in an attempt to keep them off of him. At last, the item (an X-Men comm device) rocketed through one of the already shattered windows, and landed safely in Magneto's hand, who quickly attached it to his belt and activated it. The message would only reach X-Men with similar devices, but if they were with other heroes then that would certainly make their chances of survival that much greater.<br/><br/>"If any X-Man or Woman can read this message, please respond. This is Magneto; the Jean Gray School for Gifted Youngsters has fallen. Most of the staff is dead, and a few of the students are as well; only Psylocke and myself are in the area. I understand that these attacks are most likely occurring everywhere, but we still have children on site that must be evacuated. We can hold off these monsters for a while longer, but they are beginning to overwhelm us, and eventually they will adapt to our tactics. If any of you are within range of the school, please help us. Ultron sees them as a threat, and will not hesitate in killing even the smallest Mutant child. Please...hurry. Magneto stated, his voice beginning to show signs of fatigue as he ended the message. Magneto looked up just in time to see a large squad of Sentries floating ahead of him, all locked onto him. He began to lift a large pile of shrapnel and debris behind himself, a look of anger flashing across his features.<br/><br/>"What are you waiting for, Monsters? We have faced extinction countless times before, but we always find a way." Magneto stated defiantly, launching another wave of metal at his foes. A few were torn apart by the onslaught he had just unleashed, while the others quickly retaliated by firing concentrated beams directly at Magneto. He just barely managed to summon his shield again, and yet was still sent flying backwards by the collective force of the attacks. His shield held on just long enough to protect him as he flew through the outer wall of the Mansion, but quickly fell before it could save him from being slammed through one of the inner walls of the building. Magneto's body hit the floor hard, rolling a few times before coming to a stop. He groaned and coughed as he forced himself up to his hands and knees, wiping away the trail of blood from his mouth. He looked through the holes in the walls his body had just created, and saw three more sentries outside, charging for another blast.<br/><br/>"The Humans, Extraterrestrials, Gods...they have all tried..." Magneto said, before a refrigerator flew out from another room, over his head, and struck two of the three sentries. The last sentry fired it's blast, but not before Magneto began flying to the left. He zoomed through the open doorways and halls of the mansion, as the beam began to tear deeper into the structure. Magneto built up just enough energy to form a weak shield that was just strong enough to protect him as he blasted his way through the outer wall of the mansion, pulling a few pieces of rebar out of the building as he curved through the sky. He quickly flew up behind the still firing sentry, shoving the pieces of rebar into the robots body, snaking the long pieces of metal through it's body, until he had control over the head and torso. The damage done to the sentry forced it to continue firing its beam, even as Magneto used a manhole cover to sheer it's arms and legs off.<br/><br/>"You are nothing but a mistake...a failure created by Humans. What hope do you have of accomplishing what they could not?" Magneto whispered into the Ultron sentries head, assuming that Ultron itself could hear what he said. As other sentries began to approach, Magneto forced the weaponized sentry to turn towards it's former allies, it's beam shredding many of the attackers to pieces. "I will fight all who threaten us until I can not fight anymore...until I stop breathing I will always be there to end abominations such as you... He flew up into the sky, his 'weapon' floating beside him as he turned it to blast any attacker that approached him.<br/><br/>"...and I don't intend to stop any time soon."