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Nov. 22nd, 2011

[info]red_vision

Turn and face the strain

Who: Scott and Hank
What: Talking about the way things are.
When: November 22nd, 2011.
Where: Hank's new and improved Lab.
Rating: PG-13.
Status: Closed; [In Progress]
Ch-Ch-Changes. )

Nov. 12th, 2011

[info]red_vision

Ya know that guy your Mom warned you about?

Who: Scott Summers and his X-Force
What: Phase 2. Worst Fears. Scott Summers is Magneto
When: Early November
Where: Wilderness of Alaska.
Rating/Warnings: Scott is a whole new dude, anything goes.
Status: Open to any X-man who followed Scott or wants to be involved; [In Progress]

That guy is scared of me. )

Oct. 31st, 2011

[info]red_vision

Sure I have back up,

Who: Scott and Hank
What: Checking on Hank now that his honeymoon is over.
When: Nov 1st
Where: The Med Lab at the Mansion
Rating/Warnings: PG-13
Status: Closed; [Complete]
He's huge and blue...and really smart. )

Sep. 8th, 2011

[info]red_vision

Who: Scott and Haylie
What: Once home, Scott seeks out Haylie.
When: Immediately After Dad...Dad...I'm coming home.
Where: Haylie's Room.
Rating/Warnings: Really don't see anything bad going on here.
Status: Closed [Complete]

Homecoming Part 1. )

Sep. 6th, 2011

[info]red_vision

Dad...Dad...

Who: Scott Summers and Charles Xavier
What: Scott returns home after months away, to see his home was recently hit.
When: About a week after the Xavier Kidnapping.
Where: Xavier's Office
Rating/Warnings: Should be safe for the squeamish.
Status: Closed, In progress

I'm coming home. )

May. 26th, 2011

[info]russbear

News of Brotherhood's First Strike!

Who: Scott and other mutants at Xaviers
What: News about Brotherhood of Mutants
When: May 23, 1963
Where: Xavier Main Common Room
Rating/Warnings: Let's keep it to PG-13
Status: OPEN, incomplete.

Scott came into the room when the shout came out. Somebody yelled. "Hey! Important! ABC News report coming up about Magneto and the Brotherhood!" He'd been eating dinner, but his blood ran cold hearing that, and he dropped his fork on his plate and ran from the big dining hall to the main commons area almost tripping over two others trying to get there.

He moved into the room, and there was a stupid commercial running about some new fabric softener. "What's up?"

"Don't know yet. Just terrorist attack, Magneto and Brotherhood of Mutants. The report is coming up."

<lj-cut text="The announcement">

Scott nodded and watched others gathering. It was mostly a full house. Then the news announcer came on.

Scott listened to the report, saw the two or several pictures that went along with it, and the final report from the Vice President. Of course, given the timing, and the location, there would be no TV cameras on the site yet. He tried running the figures over in his head, about how much money that gold represented, and could not manage it. He was stunned at the audacity, and at the casualties. In his mind he translated it all into a military news briefing. He had seen a number of those while going through fighter-bomber training.

The announcement, and a few photos of he troop and police mobilizations was delivered, to near silence in this room.

"The US Mint Police Commander Thaddeus Tower, has just reported an attack on the US Bullion Repository at Fort Knox, Kentucky, and the theft of an estimated 200 tons of US gold reserves.

"The attack was made by a group calling itself the Brotherhood of Mutants, and headed by a man calling himself Magneto, whose organization dropped off copies of film reels with the ABC News organization and the FBI, within minutes after the attack ended. ABC evening news reports the beginning of their copy of the tape, describing the organization as 'a band of brothers, mutants with abilities far beyond the ken of normal humans, who have chosen to show our abhorrence of human treatment of those of us who are different from them, and who will pursue armed and unarmed resistance, globally, to human predation on mutants across the world.' They will pre-empt all their normal programming at 8:00pm tonight for s special showing of the tape, and a discussion between political figures from both major parties.

"The attack at Fort Knox begin at 4:15pm EST today, with an invisible force crushing the artillery and tank based defenses at Fort Know, followed by other strange attacks on troop placements in the outer ring, and the barracks for those US Military forces at the Depository. Apparently, the military forces were crippled within fifteen minutes and the attacking forces then made themselves know, approximately a dozen strangely garbed figures who swept over the Depository, killing and routing the US Mint Police during a protracted conflict, and gaining access to the interior of the Mint at 5:01pm.

"The people occupying the mint were allowed to surrender if they chose to do so, and by all reports those who did not were killed by the opposing group. the main storage areas of the vaults were breached by Magneto, their professed leader, who claims he is the 'Master of Magnetism'. A support group made its way into the Depository with specially build trucks, each to take 12 tons of bullion from the vaults.

"An Air Force and Army helicopter search has been mounted to find those trucks, but has not yet reported them. Four Air Force planes to two Army helicopters are confirmed downed, and a force of 12 Kentucky State Troopers has been found dead, of no known cause.

"There will be further news reports as the Army and Mint Police respond to inquiries. The President of the United States will be appearing tomorrow night on national television at 7pm EST to inform the American people of the status of the manhunt, and what is known about this Brotherhood of Mutants. Other than this announcement, the White House had made no comment, though the Vice President has commented.

We have additional footage from Vice President Lyndon Johnson reporting from the White House."

The scene shifted, live. The VP stood at the White House Press podium,. his face angry and sad, but determined. His Texas drawl had sharpened now, with an edge of anger to it. "The President and I want to reassure all Americans and our allies that this attack on our principal gold repository will be investigated, the perpetrators caught, and punished. At this time, we getting our facts straight. So, far, we think the attackers on Fort Knox to be some kind of terrorist criminal cartel, who are using the pretext of some form of human rights violation to try 'n get the American people to stand beside them. At this time, we have no idea what being a 'mutant' even means, and we can already presume that this is some means to frighten our forces into pursuing blind alleys. In response to fear of the United States having become insolvent, we have full control of the Repository again, and less than 5% of our Gold Reserves have been taken. Our nation stands firm and strong, and we back all our allies and all their reserves in place in all the US Gold Repositories. Please bear with us, and we will be reporting back to you when all the facts are in. Thank you, my fellow Americans."

The scene shifted and the announcer talked about the images. The last one was of six colorfully clothed people, clearly dead, lined up on a concrete roadway, the only color image in the group. Scott peered at them as the image paused, and nodded. Three of them had come from here, from the Institute, taken with Erik when he had left. He knew from the sounds and the talk beginning that some of the others recognized them, too.

The announcer moved on to two foreign responses to the attack, and then the report ended. Scott was the first to speak. He knew some of them would take this wrong, but it needed saying. "Those three knew their choices. They were not innocents. They were terrorists, and Erik just declared war on the human race. We're all in it now, whether we like it or not. But...", and his voice grew hoarse, as one of the three had been a friend, "it gives us time, to get to Belize. He's lost men, solid ones. But he's also well funded."

He finally came up with a figure. "They made off with something like $20 billion in gold. It's going to be a global economic crisis. Today, everything changes." Then he tried to blink away the tears that came from seeing those people, people he had known, now dead enemies. He was lucky he wasn't able to affect his own tears or he'd blow his eye wear off his face. And Scott knew he'd left one military for something just as powerful, just as needed. He knew, in a way he never had before, where he belonged. Here with his friends, his allies, his teammates. For a cause that had to be fought for, now. Mutants. And humans.

(OOC: Reactions, comments, conversations, and lamentations? And how will Alex react, if he is present? This is an important moment, for a lot of us. I remember where I was for instance, when men landed on the moon, and what I was doing, exactly. I also recall what happened when I heard about 9-1-1, an event a commission I worked on wrote a report simulating the NYC aircraft assault -- in 1997. May be very emotional for some of you.)</lj-cut>

May. 8th, 2011

[info]mutanteboricua

“First Meeting” (Part 1)

Who: Scott, Cecilia, Alison, Haylie, Wade, Bobby
What: It’s time to announce the group’s next mission.
When: Sunday, May 1
Where: The Danger Room
Rating/Warnings: presumably, there will be danger.
Status: Complete

“Okay then, Jean. You get there when you can. I’m,” and he actually gulped, nervous for the first time since he had gotten his red glasses, “going in. Wish me luck.”

She squeezed his hand, and he opened the door to the Danger Room, where he had asked everybody to assemble. Earlier, he had set up folding chairs in a circle, each with a notepad and pens, in case anybody wanted to take notes.

Some of them were there, already. Scott saw them all looking at him, curious. He was not in civvies, not anymore. He was in the first ‘suit’ he had contracted for, from friends of mutants at Van Dyne Enterprises, out of Poughkeepsie, New York. Deep blue, form fitting, specially jointed, that new cloth that was too expensive to want to talk about, a product of the first manufacturing line from the micromachines of the famed scientist Henry Pym.

Welcome to the first meeting in whole of the X-Men )

May. 7th, 2011

[info]mutanteboricua

Who: Cecilia and Scott
What: An innocent day of massages and getting to know one another
When: Saturday, May 7; afternoon
Where: Library, Xavier Institute
Rating/Warnings: We'll see if we get to that point.
Status: Complete

Cecilia closed her book, yawning and stretching her arms. A glance out the window confirmed her feeling that she should have been outside, but her fear of becoming too dark--or worse, sunburnt--before heading to British Honduras had led her to the library. At least she had managed to snag the window seat, though the warm rays of sunlight were interfering with her ability to get much reading done.

Instead of returning the book to its shelf (it was times like these that Cecilia wished she had telekinesis), Cecilia gingerly placed it on the ground. Hoping to fight the soporific urges, she stood, twisting her neck and listening to it crack. She knew it was a noise that often sent some of her housemates' (a term she used for lack of a better word; she wasn't yet sure what to call them, and it wasn't entirely in accurate) skin crawling, but Cecilia rather enjoyed it. It reminded her she was human, a fact which she sometimes doubted when passing, say, Logan in the halls. Besides, she was alone, and there was nobody around to irk.

May. 2nd, 2011


[info]startwithaspark

Keep on running...

Who: Scott Summers and Haylie Collins
What: Scott hears the snow is all gone, and wants to walk a dangerous route, asks Haylie to help guide him, and set some ropes at the bad spots trail side by the cliff side and other 'dangerous' places on the runnable paths. They talk at length for the first time.
When: March 20, 1962 - 7 months after Scott was rescued in Louisiana
Where: Xavier Institute, Main Floor Hall and Grounds
Rating/Warnings: PG
Status: Closed; Complete

Scott was on the stairs, when he heard Haylie. Nearly zero squeak from her sneakers, that light but firm step, that had told him she was as dancer or a gymnast. It turned out she was a gymnast, according to Hank. And Scott had been up, unable to sleep, enough times, that he knew she was up a lot, too. Private person. If she had trouble sleeping, she would go out for a dawn run, when there was no snow or ice on the ground. Which was what made him call out to her.

Are you going running? )

Apr. 30th, 2011

[info]aow_havok

Who: Scott and Alex Summers
What: A reunion
When: Thursday, April 28th
Where: Xavier mansion
Rating/Warnings: none
Status: Closed

"What does he say???"

"Uh, it's pretty clear. He's Alex Summers, and he's your little brother. He's here to see you, and he wants to see you as soon as we let him in."
Read more... )

Apr. 24th, 2011

[info]aow_mod

Who: Vincent and Charles and Scott
What: The mysterious Vincent arrives to make Charles an 'offer he may not want to refuse', and to discuss Erik
When: April 18, 1963, 2pm EST
Where: Xavier Institute, Main Floor Hall and Charles' Study
Rating/Warnings: Light language and heavy drama
Status: Closed, complete

Vincent sat in the rental car, at the gate, fuming. He knew Charles had received his telegram, sent last night from Washington, DC. But he had not stayed to get a response, had driven much of the night to get here this morning. And he had stopped to assess the situation here. No, Magneto was not here. Without a lot of support, he could not affect Magneto much, anyway, but he could still sense his electromagnetic signature from a mile away, even without electrical augmentation. And Erik was definitely not here, unless he was in the shielded part of the underground base.

"Come on, kid, let me in."

At least he LIKES you. Me, he'll probably have for lunch. )

Apr. 16th, 2011

[info]paper_roses

Who: Scott Summers and Professor X's Rescue Team--Jean Grey, Haylie Collins, Hank McCoy, and Logan. [NPC cameo by Professor Xavier]
What: Scott destroys his bomber and crew, and tries to survive the crash, badly injured and with eyes shut.
When: August 23, 1961, Starts at 8:44am to 11:30am CST - continues from that time
Where: 120 miles east bearing slightly north of Galveston, TX and north to shore to swamps south of Deep Lake in Rockefeller State Wildlife Refuge and Game Preserve near coast of Louisiana
Rating/Warnings: R. Will note violence and death and deep emotional stresses of an highly injured man.
Status: Closed; Complete. Part 2 of 2

Eight hours.

It had taken them eight hours just to get close enough to the crash to find the area crawling with Air Force and Army personnel. And of course, Haylie’d spent the entire flight fidgeting with her gloved hands and tapping her feet impatiently - silently wishing they had their own plane so they could avoid the extra hassle of procuring plane tickets, rental cars, and going through check-ins. She had her pilot’s license... sort of. Once they’d arrived near the search and rescue set up, Haylie shifted on her feet anxiously and stayed behind Hank and the Professor. She hated the military - they made her nervous and if they knew what she could do? They’d turn her into some kind of weapon. And Haylie was no one’s weapon.

We’re a... different kind of search team, Scott. )

Apr. 13th, 2011


[info]dazzlingali

Baby, it's cold outside ...

Who: Alison Blaire; Scott Summers
What: Ali is on the street corner playing for some cash to afford food. She glows. People notice.
When: Sometime after Christmas, 1962
Where: Greenwich Village, New York City, New York
Rating/Warnings: PG
Status: Closed and Complete

The snow fell softly to the ground, but the temperature in the early afternoon was tolerable, although weather forecasted a drop in temperature once darkness came. December and January were always the worst part of winter.

Read more... )

Mar. 23rd, 2011

[info]paper_roses

Who: Scott Summers and Professor X's Rescue Team--Jean Grey, Haylie Collins, Hank McCoy, and Logan. [NPC cameo by Professor Xavier]
What: Scott destroys his bomber and crew, and tries to survive the crash, badly injured and with eyes shut.
When: August 23, 1961, Starts at 8:44am to 11:30am CST - continues from that time
Where: 120 miles east bearing slightly north of Galveston, TX and north to shore to swamps south of Deep Lake in Rockefeller State Wildlife Refuge and Game Preserve near coast of Louisiana
Rating/Warnings: R. Will note violence and death and deep emotional stresses of an highly injured man.
Status: Closed; Complete. Part 1 of 2

There's been a distress call. )