Post by Lorna Dane on Dec 27, 2019 19:38:11 GMT
Polaris was a BAMF and she knew it. She'd been raised during the 'no one knew what mutants were' generation. Her mother tried to ignore her and pretend she hadn't given birth to a green hair freak. Her step-father had the bright idea that he could beat the devil out of her--because that was were her powers came from. She'd ran away when she was too young to be on her own and stumbled upon the Hellfire club. Their leader Shaw was dead but one of his followers still believed in the idea of mutants being the next evolution. If they wanted to survive they needed to get ride of the humans, the weaker bloodline, and rise to power. It was a heady thought.
After the years Polaris trained and built up her power. She was strong, and eventually stronger then anyone at the club. It wasn't long before she took over. While the old leaders had sought to breed their thinking into everyone but not take radical action--Polaris wasn't so lazy. She believed. She would seek power the only way she knew how to get it--by force. It wasn't long before she found more like minded friends to surround herself with. One of which, Pyro, because her second and best friend. Their maniacal chaoticness made them a force that the humans couldn't deal with.
The new mutant president might want peace, and acceptance, but Polaris knew the truth. If a woman who had given birth to her, nursed her as a baby, and loved her at first couldn't accept her---the humans would never. They might pretend while the mutants made their lives easier. But once they begin to see mutants taking the jobs they wanted, and the lives they felt they should have had . . . . then the mutants would want her.
Her most recent adventure into human submission was when she and her followers attacked a hospital that a doctor worked at. He had once worked on 'the cure' and they knew he wouldn't stop. You didn't stop people like that. You killed them. So that was what they did.
After the years Polaris trained and built up her power. She was strong, and eventually stronger then anyone at the club. It wasn't long before she took over. While the old leaders had sought to breed their thinking into everyone but not take radical action--Polaris wasn't so lazy. She believed. She would seek power the only way she knew how to get it--by force. It wasn't long before she found more like minded friends to surround herself with. One of which, Pyro, because her second and best friend. Their maniacal chaoticness made them a force that the humans couldn't deal with.
The new mutant president might want peace, and acceptance, but Polaris knew the truth. If a woman who had given birth to her, nursed her as a baby, and loved her at first couldn't accept her---the humans would never. They might pretend while the mutants made their lives easier. But once they begin to see mutants taking the jobs they wanted, and the lives they felt they should have had . . . . then the mutants would want her.
Her most recent adventure into human submission was when she and her followers attacked a hospital that a doctor worked at. He had once worked on 'the cure' and they knew he wouldn't stop. You didn't stop people like that. You killed them. So that was what they did.
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