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sirenspull2012-04-26 09:49 am
thelittlestbub) wrote in sirenspull2012-04-26 09:49 am
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[Accidental Video/Voice]
[She knows these halls. Home. The Xavier Mansion. She can hear her friends talking in various places. She walks through the halls, knowing where she's going... A scamper down the main staircase and she turns, heading toward the Office. She needs to see Scott, right? That's what she's supposed to do?
She stops. Voices in Scott's office.]
Erik, didn't you teach him better?
He's a human, Charles. What would you have me do?
[Magneto? And the Prof? She takes a step towards the office and stops, seeing Hank rolling through the hallway, munching Twinkies. Right. She turns back to going toward the office.]
I just want to see my girlfriend!
[She knows that voice... somewhere. Some when.]
Sparkplug wouldn't date a pansy like you. Got better taste.
[Wolvie? What is he talking about?]
I just want to see... Jubilee!
[When did she get into Scott's office? And why is it pink? With moving pictures on the wall that all involve Scott in weird bodybuilding poses? WHAT?]
Jubilee, do you know this man?
[She finally sees... no... Why is he here? She stares at Kenzo...]
I have no idea who this guy is.
[He stares, wounded. Then, he pulls a gun....]
[As the shot in her mind rings out, Jubilee flails and the phone in her hand kicks on as she drops it. The video shows a run down shabby room. A patched, sagging couch, and an old TV complete with rabbit ears. There's the sounds of drunken brawling, bellowing, and the clinking of glass. (Those in the know will recognize the sounds of Madripoor.)
There's also the soft sound of someone weeping. Then Danger Room Protocols kick in and all that's left is the sound of weeping as Jubilee buries her face in her knees.]
Wolvie....
[OOC: Anyone who can pick up on dreams/psychic turmoil is free to do so, because her shields are lower than usual. Those in the house with Danger Room Access are welcome to come action it out.]
She stops. Voices in Scott's office.]
Erik, didn't you teach him better?
He's a human, Charles. What would you have me do?
[Magneto? And the Prof? She takes a step towards the office and stops, seeing Hank rolling through the hallway, munching Twinkies. Right. She turns back to going toward the office.]
I just want to see my girlfriend!
[She knows that voice... somewhere. Some when.]
Sparkplug wouldn't date a pansy like you. Got better taste.
[Wolvie? What is he talking about?]
I just want to see... Jubilee!
[When did she get into Scott's office? And why is it pink? With moving pictures on the wall that all involve Scott in weird bodybuilding poses? WHAT?]
Jubilee, do you know this man?
[She finally sees... no... Why is he here? She stares at Kenzo...]
I have no idea who this guy is.
[He stares, wounded. Then, he pulls a gun....]
[As the shot in her mind rings out, Jubilee flails and the phone in her hand kicks on as she drops it. The video shows a run down shabby room. A patched, sagging couch, and an old TV complete with rabbit ears. There's the sounds of drunken brawling, bellowing, and the clinking of glass. (Those in the know will recognize the sounds of Madripoor.)
There's also the soft sound of someone weeping. Then Danger Room Protocols kick in and all that's left is the sound of weeping as Jubilee buries her face in her knees.]
Wolvie....
[OOC: Anyone who can pick up on dreams/psychic turmoil is free to do so, because her shields are lower than usual. Those in the house with Danger Room Access are welcome to come action it out.]