Aftermath (Vik, Selene, Faith)

[cally]

She wasn’t sure where she was going. She was aiming for an open space, or somewhere far away. Or both. Whether it was by chance or not, they all resurfaced right in the barracks of the Brotherhood compound. Out of all of them, Cally took the longest to resurface; it was like her molecules were sticking to the rest of the electricity that ran in that path. The rest of them all were in one piece. No missing limbs that would randomly resurface somewhere in the middle of the city, like half of an arm in central of a man she killed by bringing him into the current and letting his body tear itself apart as he resurfaced years ago. From her guess, as much as the trip pained her, someone like Faith must be passed out by it, with her adamantium skeleton, traveling in the currents would fry her if it wasn’t for her healing ability. Even her hands throbbed from her gauntlets after she travelled, but all of those years doing it, it was nothing now. She was used the barely existent numbing sensation, travelling for her was second nature, even if it hurt like hell when.

This time was different. She had never travelled with three other people before. On her own, it was easy, like walking, or breathing. If another person joined her, it was a bit more difficult, unless she wasn’t planning on having them resurface with her. Keeping all of their atoms with her was a challenge. But now, Cally felt like someone ran through her chest with thousands of sharp objects. It was hard enough getting Viktor and Selene, who weren’t moving, but half the time, the 180 lbs, struggling Faith made her strain. But she made it. Her body was just sitting on the floor, her breathing a bit harder than she usually did, and her entire body ached, the scratches that ran up and down her legs throbbed in pain, the bruises were forming on her hips and more prominently, on her shoulder. Her body wished for rest, a chance to sleep, recharge, let the natural energy that she wanted to badly fill her blood again. Her mind, still struggling between two paths, agreed on something, no sleep. It was almost as if her mind, her consciousness was afraid of falling asleep here, or scared of what it would find once it awoke. Cally guessed she could go one more day, at the most, without sleep before she would just collapse. The only good thing about all of this was that she felt all of her abilities pull back into place. Maybe if she just sat here for a while, she could trick her body into thinking it was rest.

Something glistened, and Cally pulled out a small shard of glass stuck in her exposed thigh. Her night shorts were tattered at the hem, her cardigan was completely shredded and her tank top underneath was miraculously in a relatively good condition. But the events of the night flashed through her head, and a pained expression passed onto her face. She had betrayed the X-men. It was almost unbearable to think about. How did that happen? No thought of doing that ever had gone across her mind before. That was her family, the people who gave her a second chance, took her in when she had no place to go! What on earth made her turn. Then in hit her. It was obvious, considering where she was. Her hands gripped her head. She can’t believe Viktor manipulated her that easily. ”What the hell have I done?”

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WORDS:604
OUTFIT: maybe later
NOTES: hm.... poor girl...
LYRICS: Jar of Hearts - Christina Perri
CREDIT made by Mally Cally (moisme)! Steal and die a horrible death by trolls...

[riddick]

Once they landed, Viktor had lain on the ground, unconscious to the world for a few minutes. Now that he was far away from the mansion and Marius, however, his healing seemed to be accelerated. Then again, that could also be a side effect of absorbing the powers of someone who had rapid healing, too. Brown eyes looked over to Callisto, watching as she seemed dazed and confused for a moment before finally realizing what she'd done. He smirked and stood up, brushing the dust off of his clothing.

"Well, for one thing, you saved me from the claws of this one," he said, jerking his head in Faith's direction, "and you also gave into the dark side of yourself that you've repressed for so long." There was a grin on Viktor's face as he spoke. With a lift of his hand, the shard she'd plucked out of her thigh, that very nice thigh, actually, flew into his hand. Lifting it with his index finger and thumb, he studied it with faint interest. It was clearly evident that he was hoping for a drop of blood. Alas, though, if there was one there, it was far too small for him to see. There was, however, the faint smell of blood on it.

With a sigh, he flicked it across the room and leaned against one of the bunk beds, then looked back to Cally. "You also helped me gain these little babies, along with some nice extras." He clenched his fist and lifted his forearm, a set of three bone claws extending from between his knuckles. A look of curiosity played on his face as he gazed at them, then retracted them. "I suppose I'll have to see about getting adamantium now, as well," he sighed.

His gaze fell to Selene and he reached out, gently stroking the girl's hair. For the moment he said nothing about the relatively destroyed clothing she wore, and, instead, chose to take in the spectacular sight. Selene's beauty was one no man could resist, well, unless they were gay. He always did have a thing for Asian girls. And blond girls. And then again, he also liked breasts. I mean really liked breasts, almost as much as he liked a nicely toned rump.

Almost tenderly, he picked Selene up and set her on a bunker, then turned back to look at Callisto. "Welcome to the Brotherhood, Callisto. We're all you have left now that you've proven to the X-Men that you'll never change."

Words 419
Tag Selene, Faith
Notes Meh.. Bad post.
Credit Mel

[Faith Webster]

I‘m over it
You see I‘m falling in the vast abyss
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Faith had of course passed out from being fried and healed repeatedly throughout this whole trip. So when they got to where ever it was they were going, she wasn‘t even conscious upon landing. However, it didn‘t take her body long to heal, and her mind to regain consciousness. She watched with anger as Cally gripped her head in her hands and asked herself what she had done. It took everything in her not to reply sarcastically as she wanted to see what the effect was on everyone else.

Viktor was the next to regain consciousness, and of course she had decided to play possum to see which of her powers he had gotten out of his blood licking. She wasn‘t disappointed as he showed his own set of bone claws. Of course that only made her angrier, and before she could make a move he mentioned getting adamantium added to them. She silently scoffed as she knew that he wouldn‘t survive the procedure. Not even her father‘s brother could have survived it, and he had accelerated healing as well. It was something that had to do with her and Logan‘s DNA. Then next thing he did was reach out and pet the girl‘s head like a pet of some sort, before taking in the girl‘s near naked sight before turning back to Cally. He then tenderly picked her up and set her on the bunk before welcoming her to the Brotherhood. She clenched her teeth at how he seemed so damn smug.

Faith had heard enough. She shot to her feet, clenched her fist, and roared. Snikt. Her adamantium claws were now out. She looked between the three of them as if she was trying to decide on who to take on first before she made a new decision. She turned tail and easily sliced through the wall and began to run outside. She didn‘t get very far before the familiar magnetic field holds had took her, lifting her a few feet up off the ground. ”Where do you think you are going, child?” Said a male voice that sounded in charge. She was turned around in her position to face an elder man with a metal helmet on his head. ”Tell me, does this remarkable metal run through your entire body as well? Or was Wolverine the only one?” He asked before stretching his fingers and she stretched as well.

”You all can go to hell. I‘ll even take you there myself if you wish…” She snarled a threatening tone. She watched as his eyes got hard and closed his fist and brought her closer to him. She growled and snarled at him as well.

”Fiesty. Just like Wolverine.” He told her with a smirk that she wanted to just swipe off his face with her claws. She watched as he looked through the wall she had just made a hole through. ”You only brought back one of them?” He asked Viktor a little disappointed and then took a look around as if he was missing something. ”Where is Marius?” He finally added, all the while holding up Faith so that she doesn‘t escape.

“Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…”

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Clouded by memories of the past
At least, I see

TIME :: Who knows?
TAG :: NPC Magneto, Cally, Viktor, Selene
WORDS :: 526
NOTES :: Damn Magneto…
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!!