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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2019 1:02:05 GMT
Most days it felt like she had to prove herself to everyone. Her parents didn't want her, no one ever really had. Even here she had like MAYBE one person she call a friend. As long as they weren't standing behind her, and stood where she could see them. She wanted friends, but most then that she wanted respect. And there was always one way to get it--you were the biggest dog in the fight.
"Do. It." Lorna said, her fingers twitching as she grinned in anticipation. Her powers were growing quicker, and using less effort to use the more then played around and after seeing other mutants stopping bullets--Lorna had a new goal for herself! Her thumb ran over her finger tips. "Do! It!" She demand, waiting for the crack of the gun. Finally they lifted it up and---They all went side ways! For a moment Lorna could feel the tug of her powers with her, before the moment was over. "Who the flying fuuu---" Well shit.
No one moved for a moment. They all knew who he was but for the moment no one here had actually met him. Deciding she would speak for the others, before they could, Lorna walked up slowly to Magneto. "I almost had that!" She had meant to explain they were training but his expression was all to familiar--he probably already disapproved. While her words were angry, she didn't like disapproval.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Nov 3, 2014 16:41:30 GMT
Lorna was there, walking alone and minding her own business (which was trying to get out of town unnoticed) when out of no where this mutant appeared about at her head and fell down on her! Bastard! Lorna fell back, and just managed to use her powers to keep the dead weight from crushing her--using the gravitational adjustment to make him light enough that she could just push him away. "Get off me you little shit," She growled. For a second afterwards she thought her powers were going off, as the guy lifted up and away. THEN she saw it was just some grumpy giant who was hauling him up.
It didn't take long to figure out what was happening here. A dead or 'not awake' mutants, and some over sized thug--an open truck. Lorna pushed to her feet and brushed off her pants, not caring that the thug was taking a mutant hostage or selling him or whatever. Survival of the fittest, let the thus weed out the weak. "Look you idiot, the next time you want to toss an idiot around you better make sure I'm not in the way, or the next time I am going to toss back." Shooting him a glare. "And I don't think you are going to keep up." He was big, but she was bad. Oh that sounded good! She was so saying that! "Cause you might be big, but I'm bad." Ok that sounded better in her head. "What are you doing with him anyway?" Then she got an idea, "I vote I get half of whatever you getting--" She was assuming he was selling him and not just getting a hostage, "--Or I start to scream kidnapper, and wait to see which mob gets you first."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Nov 1, 2014 18:25:58 GMT
Since coming to the states a few weeks ago, Lorna had learned a lot. None of it from the school she was sent here to attend, as she had taken the money meant for that and was currently living it off it. It was being to run out. She had spent most of i on things she had never had before. Nice clothing, and someplace to stay that let her make others at her beck and call. Lorna enjoyed that after years of living under her uncle's thumb. Now she was thumb that others were under, and she didn't even have to use her powers to do it. In fact she had managed to hide them and her green hair thus far.
Taking her bag of things, she slipped out the back of the rich digs and began walking down the street to find and ride out of here. She needed to move on before the hotel realized that she had no intention of giving them what little money she had left to pay for something she couldn't keep. Not that she wanted to keep it. Lorna was used to not feeling at home anywhere, or attached to anything. She hadn't belonged in her uncle's home and when her aunt had died after Lorna's powers reacted she had left the only place that she had known. Now she was here, alone, and planning to find something with meaning. She didn't have a clue what the hell that was.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 28, 2014 15:18:01 GMT
"Lorna," A human name for a human girl. The name wasn't befitting her, and the second she could find a replacement then she would dismiss even that one. "We will find a more fitting name for you," "Perfect, because they both insult everything I stand for, and belittle me before the humans." She was no pest, nor human. She wanted to be something more. A goddess before them, feared and obeyed. Let the ants scramble around while she picked which one to squash one by one. Pestilence they had called her. No. She'd not let them give her such a name. She'd kill all who dare try to utter it toward her.
"Let us go to the Brotherhood so that you may settle in your new home." Yes, this was what she wanted. In with the brotherhood. Then she wanted to be the one by his side who command them and made them into the army that could take over the world. Following him to the copter, she missed his offered hand, assuming he was gesturing her to climb in, and just her powers to make the jump in like a step. She looked out at the humans, the dead and dying from her sickness, as the copter lifted up and began taking them from the battle. A few humans lifted their guns, and fired but Lorna put a shield around them until they were out of range. Then she moved to sit the the seat near him. "Today has gone better then planned. I had hoped to get your attention, and instead I get you."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 21, 2014 16:05:01 GMT
Lorna had planned it both ways. She could either go in with herself sneaking around, ducking behind tress and plants, and work her way to the middle where her father was. Or she could do it this way. This way being walking directly up toward the gates, using her powers to shift the gravity fields around the guards so they floated up and up and away, while she continued walking right the gates. Once she was into the compound, she left them fall. One of them begin flying, and she put her up her shield right as they were about to swoop down, so the flyer only smacked into the invisible wall. "How the hell did you idiots take over a country?" She asked to no one, as she kept walking.
As she approached the main doors, Lorna noticed through the windows mutants gathering. Surely they were there to try and stop her. Jumping she shifted her own gravitational field, giving her a high jump to the fourth floor balcony, were she climbed in. Child's play. Really, Magneto needed to step up this game or she was going to get bored. Not that she expected this to be easy, but the masses were proving to be annoyingly easy to get around. In fact since most of them were not down there, and she up here, the only thing she had to decide was which way to go.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 21, 2014 15:48:01 GMT
"You should not have provoked her," He was taking that bitch's side? SHE WAS HIS DAUGHTER! She carried his blood in her and he wanted to take the side of some temperamental old hag? "You should not have said what you did." The hell was this? She was the best damn weapon in this place, and had it been anyone else he would not be sitting here talking to her like this but telling the other mutant they were crossing a line! Suddenly his little side toy got her feelings hurt and it was BAD POLARIS like she was a damn dog! "Whatever you feel for her, Polaris, you are not to speak to her that way again." Clearly! She was going to have to more careful with her toying. The little mouse was going to run to make the metal lion protect her! Weak old hag needed to learn to fighter her own fights!
"I except a degree of civility from both of you." "Civility?!" She snapped back, not sure if he was done, but she would not just sit here quite and take it any longer. "Do you smell that? That is the scent of burnt hair and skin! THAT IS NOT IN THE AIR! THAT IS ME!" This wasn't the same room as it happened it, so the scent was coming from her not from being left over in the air. "She tried to cook me like a turkey and I am being told to be civil? Had that been anyone else you wouldn't be sitting there telling me to go easy on them! But because she'd you what? "Special friend"? She gets special treatment?"
"She needs to man up, not run to hide behind your cape to hide from a fight. I wont be doing her any favors by going easy on her." And she didn't plan on going easy on anyone, much less someone who's only real power was the one between her knees. "The fact that you are in here asking this of mean shows how weak you think her to be. She weakens you too! 'Oh, call me Magda' That's a human name. 'Oh Erik' Your human name. She wants you human, and we are better then that, Magneto! We are strong then our forebears. She is hold you back, when I would push you forward."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 18, 2014 16:55:28 GMT
This was it, this was the place she could have the greatest advantage. Looking at the stage, Lorna watched as the men spoke in heated tones about the dangers of believers and wanted to make an example of them. Ironic, because she agreed as well. Death to the pretender. Yet still she wasn't sure how to get to them, but she could get to this crowd. It allowed the best chance to get in and get out without getting caught. Perhaps this time it would even drawl the attention of the one man she needed to find Magneto. She knew nothing else about him other then what she had seen on the television. It was enough.
She'd learn more of what she could later, but from him rather then from humans. She hadn't met more mutants like, but she'd seen them, and heard of them. Soon she'd find them too, and the strongest of ones like her would be the ones who rose up like Magneto said, and Lorna would be the strongest. She'd be the greeted thing that human or mutant had ever seen. Eventually. First she had to fond the others. She began summoning up a plague from inside her, and turning it, shaping ti to do the most damage the quickest. Now all she had to do was pick which human to give it too. Which little sheep would best lead the others to slaughter?
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 18, 2014 16:44:52 GMT
"Remarkable," Lorna grinned, "Thank you," "Utterly magnificent," "I know." Why lie about it, she knew she was good, and better then most others. She was bold where they backed down, and free when they still were sheep. Now that she had found the other other like her, she could show him that she was changing the game, and soon he would recognize her as the best of the best! Other mutants were weak compared to her, and she would not lie and pretend other wise. "I can only imagine the potential you possess; the endless possibilities that your powers could bring upon this earth." Lorna also knew she still had much to learn, for even now she was learning how to do more and more, growing stronger and pushing herself to be greater. "I intend to rule it one day, a kingdom of mutants, and the only time the word human is spoken is in the same context as caveman. In the past."
"Allow me to formally extend you an invitation to the Brotherhood of Mutants. Will you accept?" Excellent. This is what she wanted, and even though she had told him already that she was joining he still asked her now. Her hands faded from the green glow to flesh colored, while she pulled the virus back so not to hurt him. Extending her hand out she took his in her grasp to shake it once. "Lorna Dane, a human name but I refuse to use the name the humans branded me with, and have yet to think of something that is worthy of me." Until then she was forced to use the name that was given to her at birth, rather then a name of freedom and power. "Do you want to stay and deal with what is coming, or shall we leave?" The humans were coming in numbers, and while she would love to stay and fight, she also knew that he was a wanted man and if they radioed in for more that like ants they would out number them to a great extend.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 18, 2014 16:23:36 GMT
"We must not get ahead of ourselves, Polaris," No, this was the time to get ahead! Why was he holding back?! This should be the time to push and break through the wall of humans, and make it crumble at their feet. Mutantkind united behind the house of Magneto once and for all! Surely it was his meek little lover that protested this. She had the most to gain by remaining the closest thing to an heir but the real heir was here now and the useless old bat could learn her new place and step aside. "I know not what it is to be a father. And until I can understand this role, no one else can know." And she knew nothing of having a father, but she was fairly sure that he was more of one to her then the other human family she pretended to have. "I've never really had a family, Magneto, but from my understanding you have done everything a father should have done. Given me a roof over my head, training for the world, and protection, not that I needed it, but you gave it. I need nothing else from you but for use to continue as we have, but to more greatness now that it is blood that units us rather then alike minds."
"In the meantime, I urge you to use this if you feel it will further strengthen your determination. Allow it to silently be reflected in your actions." And she would, she would use them to her advantage, because this blood was fueling her now when nothing but her own had done do before. "I am no longer limited by the thoughts that my human parents are a hindrance for me. I see now that I can amass to something far greater then I assumed, and I will not stop until I have completed my transcendence into what is mine by blood. I will rule the new mutant world at your side, and we will erase the human predators to our kind." "But it must not be revealed. Not yet." "For now I will train in silence, and use this to push myself to new places." Pushing to a stand, she stretched her arms, as if magically he had given her increased powers with nothing but a few words. "You will find me more ready then ever before to learn all you have to teach me."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 18, 2014 16:09:46 GMT
When she woke up it was in pain and rage. The only thing worse then losing was fight was doing it before her father and because of his old bitch lover. Rolling she pushed up to stand, still feeling weak and the scent of burned hair and skin filled the room because it was her that smelled, not the air. A growl started in her chest and as it exploded from her mouth so did her shield explode from her body pushing everything away from her and into the wall. Even the little guard dog that was watching her.
Falling back onto the table she sat there, raging silently until a voice called her from her thoughts."Polaris," She looked up to notice the other leave, while her father moved to sit before her. She felt shame at having not been able to protect herself, and rage that she had underestimated her father's lover. It would not happen again. She would make sure that whatever happened next it would be to her favor, and his little gypsy would be the one to waken in pain, if she awakened at all! "What occurred between the two of you is unacceptable." She agreed! "It should have gone better!" She bit out, knowing that while he meant one thing, she meant another.
Right now they should be telling the world who she was, and in stead she was humiliated and not strong enough to stand without her knees shaken from the effort. "I shouldn't have underestimated her. It wont happen again."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 18, 2014 4:36:31 GMT
Oh this was wickedly wonderful. The power with each step was thrice what it was before she had learned of her father. Each time her heels made a click on the ground, each time her shoulders bounced with her step, each time her hair flowed back slightly from her movements the power radiated from her. This was who she was meant to be! A goddess among giants who fought the ants. Soon enough one would know! Soon she would have the attention of the world! First she had to find a way to make sure everyone knew who she was, because despite Magneto's words to wait, this wasn't something she planned to hold inside her for long.
So when she found Magneto's current lover working on some trite little job instead of honing her powers, Polaris decided to push and play a bit. Magda went by her human name. Pathetic. Just as the mutant was. Magda turned to look at her but just as quickly looked away. It made Polaris smile even brighter. "So I guess you do know," Good, it meant she could get to the point rather then try to make something slip. Magneto said they would tell no one, but when Polaris asked if anyone else knew, he had also admitted he told this one. That was displeasing, that he'd told another one first.
"It's all hush hush for now, but it wont be for long." Because of her, most likely, because she demanded that he not tell anyone. Maybe she didn't want to be a mother and thought that Polaris would expect it of her. Foolish old bat. Polaris was bred from greatness, not bitter hags who held onto their human parts instead of shedding the sheep's clothing to revile the wolf. "Soon though." She'd have it no other way. "He clearly wanted me to be apart of his life. He went out of his way and delayed working with the Brotherhood to find out if I was his! Surely that says he wants me here."
Magda turned to face her, finally, apparently she was getting onto something! Proof that it was this old bitch who was keeping her from her rightful place by Magnet's side! If she had wanted others to know then she would have not been so tight that she looked like a rubber-band about to snap. "I figured he was waiting because he didn't want to tell you, but clearly that wasn't it. Maybe it's pride. Maybe you don't want to share?" Slight lie, but she was trying to make a larger point. That she knew what was happening here, and the fuck she would stand for it! This was her bloodline and she would use it to amass the power that should be her's by birth! No stupid hippie was going to stand between her and her rightful place!
Polaris reached and fingered the wires that she was using human methods to work on. Pulling them out slightly she undid the work, enjoying the idea of making her do it over again, and knowing that someone as weak as Magda wouldn't fight back. No she'd run to Magneto, call him by his human name and make him tell her to stop. Stop she wouldn't. She'd make Magda's life hell until she went away and Polaris had her father to herself. The old woman looked away and Polaris clinched her fist around the wires, pulling on them harder. How dare she dismiss her! "If you are so bitter about me then maybe you should have given him a kid. Maybe he would have married you then?" Clearly it was what he wanted! He was pleased with her! Wanted her around!
Just then the pain shot in her hand, and up her arm, as the electricity filled her. The scent of burnt hair filled the room as Polaris screamed out! The bitch didn't stop at that either, but she could feel the power turning up! She tried to summon a shield but nothing worked, as everything in her body was locked tight! "Enough!" And it stopped! Polaris dropped to her knees and gasped in for breath, before falling even lower tot he cold floor. It hurt! Everything felt burned and sensitive and painful. Blinking toward the door she noticed the old bitch walking away, and she held out her hand, but lacked the strength to even create something to hit her with. Rolling to her back she laid there, trying to suck in air to her burning lungs and think of something besides the pulsing sharp pin needle like pain that was everywhere.
Then it went dark.
[Magneto and Magda helped write this, so I can post it and it's not gmoding]
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 23:54:26 GMT
This was good. So much power. She had known she was strong but this, this proved her to be unlimited in her strengths. All she had to do was learn to master it and then the world would bow at her feet, and she could hand it to her father. HER FATHER! "I believe it best to keep this between us for the time being," That was unfair! Why would they hide something so right between them! "The role of fatherhood is not one I ever intended to possess." But it was here now, and the greatness was over powering the plans he might have once had.
"For now, our bond is what it has always been prior to this revelation." Of a leader and solider? There was no going back! "Why would you hide this? For the first time you can send a message to the humans and make sure they know that your power will not end with you. That even should they manage to kill you that the Brotherhood will live on, and your reign will be passed! They value bloodlines more then family, give them one to fear, Magneto!"
Was this about his little gypsy? Was he hiding her because some old bitch couldn't bare to know there was someone out there with a stronger bond then her? "This is not something we should hide. This is something that proves we are unstoppable. Your power, even when watered down with human blood, is stronger then all of them combined. This is your chance to prove it. Rain hellfire on them. Let me bring honor to you name."
"One I should bare too, as mine is a human name."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 22:42:49 GMT
"I can already see that you are well suited for the Brotherhood." Lorna gave a self satisfied grin at his words and all buy gave a dramatic bow. Already suited! Already perfect for his army, and soon enough he would see that not only would she be perfect but she would topple the ones who stood in his way! She would bring this stupid war to the end it needed--chaos! Mutant power over the ants who once crawled too freely. "Far be it from me to cease the natural progression of your public statement and display." Rolling her shoulders, she moved a field around them, "Humans do not often learn the first time." "And like our single cell beginnings, they are no longer needed."
The new evolution was here. Pulling her field closer, she used it to nudge him closer to her so that she could be more showy with the things around her. "I can shield myself from anything." Which he was seeing with her invisible shield now. "Gravitation fields." Holding her hands out, everything within 20 feet of her shield begin to float up mindlessly to be 4 feet from the ground. Then she expanded her shield quickly, pushing it out to make everything be pushed away and crashing into the crowd, buildings, and making chaos fill the streets.
Laughing to herself, Lorna turned to look at Magneto. "Then there is the sickness. I never get ill, but I can share any illness I find and adapt it. Make it do what I want. Spread how I want." Lifting her hand, it glowed green as she wiggled her fingers.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 14:58:33 GMT
"I have no doubt in you," Good! Because that would be nothing bu a waste of time on both their parts. She was here to stay and nothing sort of death would drag her away. She a goddess here, and she planned to rule over her kingdom with chaos and fear. He had no reason to think she would ever doubt him. "But it is in regards to your past, as well as mine, for it seems both our pasts are intertwined." They'd met before? Surely she would have remembered such a meeting. Unless he was pretending to be human. Or she was and had not noticed him. How did one not notice him? "I met your mother, many years ago," What? "I never saw her again after that one encounter." Her mind prickled, and her lips parted slightly, as if she knew without thinking where this might might go. Her mother? "Before her husband dispatched of them both?" She bit out not bitter, but aware that Arnold had killed them both.
"However it appears that on that night, a life was created. Your life." Her. She was created. By her human mother and HIM. Magneto. Her father. "Polaris, it seems to be that I am your father." Her lips tightened into a bare hint of a smile, as her breathing deepened slightly while coming quicker. Magneto. Father. Yes. Her fingers stretched out as she enjoyed the power that even now was surging through her blood. Never wanted a family be damned, this was what she wanted her whole life! Yes! This was it! Her father! The right side of her lips tilted up, and her chin raised with pride and pleasure. Yes, this would complete things perfectly. A father. A daughter destined to be by his side and nothing under the sun could stop them.
Her shoulders squared out as her chair became more of a throne in her mind, and the world was suddenly bowing at her feet. Yes. This would do just nicely. He had done this. HE had sought out this information! He had wanted it enough to take time from the brotherhood and make sure he knew the truth! CLEARLY she was favored! CLEARLY this was what he wanted! His best solider by his side, his daughter, his general! Nothing could tear the apart now! "Clearly I was bred for excellence, human mother not counting." Crossing her legs she sat there, as if the might of the power within her would explode any moment. "Clearly this was destined. For me to to be here, with the gifts given to me by your blood, and for me to use them while by your side."
"Do I get to call you father now?"
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 14:40:15 GMT
Lorna had not noticed him put up a shield of his own, until she turned and saw him tossing it away. How wonderful. Instead of a trite human spouting annoying pro-life philosophies, he was a mutant who had come to join her. Or wait. Metal. Bending. Controlling. No. He'd come to let her join him. He called her that name, and she rolled her eyes dramatically, clearly disapproving. "If you leave a human to do something they are going to do it wrong. I assume they were thinking I was pesty then. I doubt they think so now." Meaning she was building a name as someone more then just an annoying mutant but a fighter!
"I had you human. I was about to kill you." Before he proved himself to be better. "Glad I didn't. It would have been such a waste . . . Magneto." Yes, she was smart enough to figure out who he was. Hidden under the human clothes she had not known him, but she knew of his powers. He strong he was. How nothing could keep him in a jail. He was unstoppable, and with her by his side he would be immortalized in history for the great things he was doing. "I've been looking for you. I was rather hoping these displays would gain your attention." It was why she made them so public, and made sure everyone knew who was doing this. She had no time or will for pretending, or sneaking. She wanted her name in BOLD and there for everyone to fear! "I'm your newest solider. I'm going to be your best."
"Would you like a demonstration?" Because she wasn't done impressing him.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 14:17:08 GMT
"Noted," She would work on that to please him and make sure she remained impressive in his eyes. Polaris was nothing if not willing to do whatever it took to please him. Magneto was the leader in the war on humans, and while Polaris did not fear them in any way, she understood now that sometimes you had to fight for the weaker ones. When she first saw Magneto speak on the tv she had taken it as permission to enjoy her powers. After meeting him she had learned that there was a purpose for his actions and it wasn't mindless dominance. While she didn't like helping the weaker mutants, she understood his plan and would fight for them.
Mostly because it allowed her to fight harder. Not because she wanted to help.
His next words gave her pause. To do with her? She knew she wasn't a rat or a betrayer and anyone who tried to prove her false would die slowly so what did he want? Then it came to her. He had gone to her homeland. "I can assure you that my human life has nothing to to with me now, nor will effect me." Polaris told him, not even giving it power. She cared little for it. "Lorna Dane was a pretender, and I reject anything to have anything to do with her." She might be reaching, he might have only gone to do something else in the area, but she wasn't one to be a fool. While her human family might not have been the brightest she had gained some level in intelligence.
She wanted no family now. The brotherhood would be the ones she acknowledged as anything close. Magneto would be the head of it, and she would be the might behind it. "If it is my past that makes you doubt in me, I can go and kill them." She offered. "They mean nothing to me but a reminder of wasted years that I could have been mastering my powers rather then living in silence."
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 13:54:24 GMT
I will do it too. Polaris can create the virus to be whatever you need it to be.
She would still be with the brotherhood. Maybe up the ranks a bit? She would want to work closely with her Dad, rather then sent to control a sector.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 1:09:19 GMT
It was suppose to have been a sighting, but it turned out to be a two grown men playing dress up because they were believers of the mutant gods. A wasted trip. The two men were not even useful because the police had gotten to them first and taken them into jail. Upon hearing Magneto's speech on the television she had felt purpose and had direction for the first time, and it was just too bad that her direction didn't tell her were to go to find him. Making up her mind to join him had been easy, but finding him was proving the more difficult task. One that was only giving her more trouble then she had ever put into anything in her life.
There was still some fun to be had here. In protect of the believers the locals were having a rally tonight to show their unity in wanting the terrorist caught. She could make an appearance there. Politics didn't matter to her. She didn't understand them nor did she bother trying. Magneto told them to rise up, and rise up she shall.
Lorna pushed the sunglasses over her face to hide her eyes, and turned to walk toward the rally. There were chats and people holding signs, all either demanding hate or protesting love. Walking near one of the sign holders she reached out for it, turning it to her face. 'We are all God's children'. Oh hell. That hurt to even read. Lifting the sign she waved it with the rest of them, skirting the outside of the rally while trying to find it's center.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 0:58:06 GMT
He didn't praise her, and from anyone else she would have been annoyed but with Magneto she knew that if she had earned praise then he would have given it too her. He moved a chair toward her, and Lorna drifted toward it and dropped herself into it. Or tired too, as she ended up slightly off center and more on the hand rest then the chair. She used her hands rather then her powers to adjust herself. She then sat up straight and tall, before moving her hand out and summoning a chair for him.
Her powers were not telepathy, but she could lower the gravitational field around the chair allowing it to float, then using a magnetic field to push it forward. The idea was sound, but it lacked accuracy, and ended up flying too quickly toward him. She put up a field around him quickly, and the chair bounced into it before landing on it's side. "That looked better in my head." She muttered, jumping up to lift the chair and then moving back to her seat quickly. Gesturing to the chair, she meant for him to sit as well.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 17, 2014 0:44:39 GMT
"Never has society accepted that which is different." Oh hell, now he was going to preach. Lorna wanted to look away and ignore him, but she was trying to maintain her cover for just a smidgen longer. If she could. Things were already starting, and the longer she waited the more she had to stand here and hear their trite little shit about things she could not care less about.
Lorna pasted on a big smile, and held up a peace sign with her fingers, trying to hold in her boredom at being here and not showing off. "Do not expect them to suddenly accept mutants and express love and tolerance for them, just because they should." She'd give a high five to the man in the funny hat if she touched humans. However, she didn't, and she was still planning on killing him painfully, but maybe not as slowly as before.
After he spoke, her fingers slowly lowered to her palm, before he hand lowered a few inches. Rather then try to carry on this pointless conversation, she was just going to end it. She pulled the plague up from inside her, and began building it up. Lifting her two fingers once again, though this time together, she reached out toward him. Why not let this one be the first to get the sickness and pass it on. It would make it all the more amusing because of his words.
Before she could, however, she felt someone run into the field at her back, and bounce off it. Dropping her hand she rolled her eyes, before reaching up to pull the rose colored glasses from her face, thus reviling her slightly unnatural green eyes. "You know what, I couldn't agree with you more." Turning from him, she faced the young man who was getting off the ground, and watched as he pressed on the slightly round invisible wall between her and him. Then, suddenly, she removed her, letting him fall forward.
Lorna stepped forward to catch him, her hands glowing green when she did, but only long enough to touch his skin, before dropping him. There on his neck where her hand had touched was black and rotting. Boils began growing on his skin, and Lorna turned from him to begin walking toward the men on the stage, dismissing the both the funny hat man and the dying other.
When the man screamed in pain, the crowd began to panic, even more when she lifted her hand to pull the wig away, reviling her green hair. Pulling the shirt over her head, she tossed it aside, now wearing just the thank top that was under it. The skirt she pulled away too, only to untie it and wrap it around her shoulders. A cape. Like he had! "Go ahead! Run away! Say it was horrible! Spread the word! Tell a friend!" She called out tot he crowd while staring the doctors down. They'd die painfully. Publicly. "Heroes are over with! I win! Anarchy! That I run! It's my turn! You people all have to learn!" She spun around dramatically, to face the crowd. He had given a speech, and while she had not mastered the Muhahahaness of it, she enjoyed this part. "This world is going to burn!" And she was going to enjoy the burning of it down.
Just then guns begin firing, and Lorna ducked her head while flinging her arms up to cover it. Only they never touched her. Ducking was still instinct, but so was putting up her shield. Raising her head, and looking rather pissed at the cops that surrounded her. "You ruined my speech!" She bit out, before bunching her hands up at her shoulders and then extending them out quickly, as her shield moved out too, sending everything--cops, doctors, tables, chairs, and parts of the crowd flying backwards. "That was just rude!"
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