Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)
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				Title: <strong>Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 12:28:29</strong>
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				Dark clouds gathering overhead caused Mortimer Toynbee to pause in his step and narrow his gaze up toward the sky.&nbsp; Storms made him nervous.&nbsp; Ever since that X-Bitch had electrocuted him right off of Lady Liberty he'd been wary of any kind of weather anomaly.&nbsp; <br><br>Pulling the hooded coat he wore tighter around his squat muscular frame, he shook off the feelings of apprehension, and settled on the task at hand.&nbsp; The leather brigade wasn't here and with any luck it would stay that way.&nbsp; With an effortless hop, he'd crossed over the fence surrounding the Governor's property and was moving into position.<br><br>A cruel smirk graced his lips as he strode right up toward the front door, fully confident that Mystique and Sabretooth were moving in to close off the perimeter.&nbsp; Being outspokenly opposed to mutant health care reforms was going to be the last shitty thing Governor Tarkin would ever do.&nbsp; The Brotherhood would be leaving a message, and it would be written in blood.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mia</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 13:55:19</strong>
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				The team that had been sent from x-men were a small one, not that the treat had been considered light it was just that most of the experienced ones in the group where elsewhere leaving Rogue, Colossos and Iceman to do the job. Rogue herself felt that it all just had to be a mistake and her feelings wasn’t turned into the better as the security of Governor Tarkin felt that they were nothing other than a bunch of young brats that mostly were in their way… something they didn’t told to their face of course but then they didn’t need to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>11-12-2007, 14:07:15</strong>
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				"Toad we have a problem," Mystique's oddly modulated voice was pumped through the radio receiver in his ear.<br><br>He frowned.&nbsp; He knew he hadn't been tense for no reason.&nbsp; He unconsciously glanced skyward again, taking a quick inventory of clouds and sky and anything else that might shouldn't be there.&nbsp; No sign of the white haired weather witch.&nbsp; Thank goodness for small miracles.<br><br>"What?" He snapped irritably, back into the receiver, just outside the door now and not liking the way the conversation was headed.<br><br>"Sabretooth think he got a whif of leather and ice and metal.&nbsp; I think we have company."<br><br>"Bugger me," He muttered and took a deep breath, "I'll handle it."<br><br>Lifting a booted foot, he kicked out at the door.&nbsp; No reason for subtly now, if the cover was already blown.&nbsp; Muscles capable of sending him thirty feet in the air had the door splintered off it's hinges and slammed back through open space into the house.&nbsp; He put on a patented evil grin and strode inside nonchalantly.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mia</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 10:26:53</strong>
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				Rogue was bored and walked back and forth in the corridor while Colossos stood in the end just watching her.<br><br>"Can you please stop doing that." He asked with that russian accent of his. Rogue just smiled at him kept on pacing. Laying on a couch in the other side of the corridor was Iceman who sighed audiable and turned to look at her.<br><br>"If you don't stop, I will freeze your feet to the ground. Your pacing is killing all our joy of being here." Again Rogue just smiled.<br><br>"You wouldn't dare she said... I would make you pay for such stunt and you know it." To that Colossos made a small laugh.<br><br>"Knowing her, she would." He told Iceman who glared back at the large man.<br><br>"Any idea how long this will take. They told us the meeting would just take 30 minutes, it has been over an hour now." Rogue complained and continued pacing ignoring them both. Suddenly a back was heard coming from somewhere above them, a few floors up.<br><br>"Did you...?" Rogue asked, but both Iceman and Colossus were already on their feet.<br><br>"That was ground floor." Iceman said... "Lets move! They are coming." Behind them Colossos changed shape as his metal skin emerged and all three headed running upwards using the stairs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>17-12-2007, 10:43:28</strong>
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				Toad was still grinning like a madman when he saw the trio rush in, crashes following his entrance from elsewhere in the house as Sabretooth and Mystique let themselves in.&nbsp; He cocked his head like a bird and looked over the leather clad would-be heroes.&nbsp; His first impulse was to tackle Colossus but Sabretooth suddenly sprang from a side hallway toward the towering metal youth.&nbsp; That left Impotent Iceboy and the little power sucking vixen.<br><br>He was more comfortable going after the lad, but Mystique was sneaking up behind him.&nbsp; That left the little doll faced brat for him.&nbsp; He just had to make sure he didn't let her touch him.&nbsp; He didn't remember exactly what it was she did, but he knew Magneto hadn't much enjoyed experiencing that touch.&nbsp; Too bad too, she was cute.<br><br>He licked his lips with his abnormally long appendage and lowered into a crouch, shifting his weight unnervingly. <br><br>"Looks like it's me'n you, Princess."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mia</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 15:55:35</strong>
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				"Looks like it." Rogue answered him keeping her eyes on him. Around him her friends started to fight there own personally fight keeping them occupied, each one being able to hold their own ground... which meant she was on her own. Slowly she began circling Toad trying to find some opening she could use. She wasn't strong as the others, all her powers came from those she took but Logan had been a good teacher and she was far quicker and hit far harder than she looked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Skin on skin (Mia and Ray the Wicked)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray the Wicked</strong> on <strong>21-12-2007, 16:07:38</strong>
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				Toad felt cocky.&nbsp; It was a failing of his, one that had nearly gotten him killed on more than one occasion.&nbsp; She was just a little thing, this girl, and he was strong and deadly and very well trained.&nbsp; She wasn't any kind of threat, which meant he could play with her.&nbsp; Dancing forward and falling back, feigning left and right to try to confuse her, before he vaulted up and well over her head to try to get behind her and push her forward toward a hallway, where he could section her off from her friends and really scare her.&nbsp; If he got the easy one he might as well enjoy it, he figured.
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