Son of M 4 started it all
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Kíra üzenete:
http://community.livejournal.com/scans_daily/1731952.html Son of M 4
OKami üzenete:
ALL TOGETHER NOW!!! "It's Marvel!"
Kíra üzenete:
Yepp. XD
Kíra üzenete:
Or: KHAAAAAAAN! (a'la Cpt. James T Kirk XD)
OKami üzenete:
*nods gravely* And It seems the Lehnsherrs became the rubbish of the superpower world. The're free to blame. Blame the Lehnsherrs. It's their fault.
Kíra üzenete:
Of course.
Kíra üzenete:
Did you kick into a stone? It's because a Lehnsherr forgot it.
OKami üzenete:
Of course. It's not like a Lehnsherr ever had ANY PROMLEM in his or her life. They lived in evil happiness together, in a luxurious mansion over the black rainbow.
Kíra üzenete:
XDDDD
Kíra üzenete:
Charles is rolling on the floor laughing and points at Magneto with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Mags: *blast*
Mags: Have you seen yourself in the Ultimate, dear Cherles...?
Charles: Nope and I don't care. But I know it's your fault. XD
Mags: PIETRO! WANDA! WE'RE LEAVING.
Charles: Aww, come'n, you shouldn't be upset. They will blame the next storm on your temper. *sncikers*
Pietro: *is there, just out of Mags' reach*
Magneto: Come here, my children. I've never thought the world will come to this.
Pietro: ~It's all my fault T_T~ *does_not_ go closer*
Mags: Pietro, please. Don't be afraid of me anymore.
Wanda: *shows up at the door cautiously*
Pietro: I'll follow you, dad, but... *shrugs* ~Why do you want me in arm's reach?~ *his eyes light up at Wanda's presence* Sis! ^^
Wanda: Father... What is going on out there? *strolls closer*
Mags: Hell got loose. Some greater foe twists reality the most perverted ways. Soon, the whole world will unite against us. We're leaving.
Pietro: Are you sure it wasn't... because of what one of us did?
Mags: What did we do, son? If there is somebody to blame, it's me. I was a villain and you were heroes. In the very moment I decided to change my ways, something... or someone, I'm not sure and frankly, I don't even care - began to toy with us, with the world, with time, space and perception. The last thing I'm sure of is that I started to rebuild Genosha. Apparently some force doesn't want me to be even partially redeemed.
Pietro: Alright. Then... We find those who toy with you and ask them to stop?
Mags: I'm afraid, whatever it is, it won't hear me out and it's way too powerful... for even me. I'm forced to declare defeat and... pull back. *shudders* It's a rather unfamiliar concept and it... well, stinks.
Wanda: But why us? What did we do wrong? *steps closer and touched Mags' chest*
Mags: Honestly, Wanda, I don't know.
Pietro: We're too cool. *grins a bit and steps closer, embracign Wanda from behind* And dad is too powerful. I mean you're übercool and not many could stand against you if you wanted to do something. But if they unite then we can't have a restful moment and that is stressing us out and you're going to lose yourself between defending yourself from the pointless attacks and such...
Mags: *slight smile* You know, Pietro, sometimes, your ulra-fast ramble is kind of like a lullaby.
Pietro: I didn't slurred the words together.... *slight pout* but anyway I think we should maintain a low-profile for a few years then we can go back to our previous life when the world around us forgot why did they want to blame everything at our family. And you can go back to be a badass and me and Wanda can go back to... well to what we did before.
Mags: *nods* We'll reclaim the M asteroid and occupy ourselves with... something. We'll have plenty of time to think something up. Let's go, my children. The world doesn't need us anymore... or so they think.
Wanda: *snuggles close*
Pietro: *pouts* Must it be the M asteroid, dad? What's wrong with a small house in the Floridian beach...?
Mags: It's on the Earth.
Pietro: *pouts* But has sunshine and an ocean...
Mags: *sigh* True. You don't really want to be confined to that rock in space, do you?
Pietro: *looks beggingly* Notreally, pleasedadI'dliketohavespacetostrechmylegsandtheoceanissomuchfunandyoulovethattooandplease...!
Mags: *melts* Wanda?
Wanda: Well, Sunshine would do us good and they won't find us, not until I'm breathing.
Mags: Alright, I'm convinced. *smiles*
Pietro: Yayy. :3 *hugs him*
Mags: *hugs him back for a change* And Florida isn't far away at all.
~end~
Kíra üzenete:
http://community.livejournal.com/scans_daily/1731952.html Son of M 4
OKami üzenete:
ALL TOGETHER NOW!!! "It's Marvel!"
Kíra üzenete:
Yepp. XD
Kíra üzenete:
Or: KHAAAAAAAN! (a'la Cpt. James T Kirk XD)
OKami üzenete:
*nods gravely* And It seems the Lehnsherrs became the rubbish of the superpower world. The're free to blame. Blame the Lehnsherrs. It's their fault.
Kíra üzenete:
Of course.
Kíra üzenete:
Did you kick into a stone? It's because a Lehnsherr forgot it.
OKami üzenete:
Of course. It's not like a Lehnsherr ever had ANY PROMLEM in his or her life. They lived in evil happiness together, in a luxurious mansion over the black rainbow.
Kíra üzenete:
XDDDD
Kíra üzenete:
Charles is rolling on the floor laughing and points at Magneto with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Mags: *blast*
Mags: Have you seen yourself in the Ultimate, dear Cherles...?
Charles: Nope and I don't care. But I know it's your fault. XD
Mags: PIETRO! WANDA! WE'RE LEAVING.
Charles: Aww, come'n, you shouldn't be upset. They will blame the next storm on your temper. *sncikers*
Pietro: *is there, just out of Mags' reach*
Magneto: Come here, my children. I've never thought the world will come to this.
Pietro: ~It's all my fault T_T~ *does_not_ go closer*
Mags: Pietro, please. Don't be afraid of me anymore.
Wanda: *shows up at the door cautiously*
Pietro: I'll follow you, dad, but... *shrugs* ~Why do you want me in arm's reach?~ *his eyes light up at Wanda's presence* Sis! ^^
Wanda: Father... What is going on out there? *strolls closer*
Mags: Hell got loose. Some greater foe twists reality the most perverted ways. Soon, the whole world will unite against us. We're leaving.
Pietro: Are you sure it wasn't... because of what one of us did?
Mags: What did we do, son? If there is somebody to blame, it's me. I was a villain and you were heroes. In the very moment I decided to change my ways, something... or someone, I'm not sure and frankly, I don't even care - began to toy with us, with the world, with time, space and perception. The last thing I'm sure of is that I started to rebuild Genosha. Apparently some force doesn't want me to be even partially redeemed.
Pietro: Alright. Then... We find those who toy with you and ask them to stop?
Mags: I'm afraid, whatever it is, it won't hear me out and it's way too powerful... for even me. I'm forced to declare defeat and... pull back. *shudders* It's a rather unfamiliar concept and it... well, stinks.
Wanda: But why us? What did we do wrong? *steps closer and touched Mags' chest*
Mags: Honestly, Wanda, I don't know.
Pietro: We're too cool. *grins a bit and steps closer, embracign Wanda from behind* And dad is too powerful. I mean you're übercool and not many could stand against you if you wanted to do something. But if they unite then we can't have a restful moment and that is stressing us out and you're going to lose yourself between defending yourself from the pointless attacks and such...
Mags: *slight smile* You know, Pietro, sometimes, your ulra-fast ramble is kind of like a lullaby.
Pietro: I didn't slurred the words together.... *slight pout* but anyway I think we should maintain a low-profile for a few years then we can go back to our previous life when the world around us forgot why did they want to blame everything at our family. And you can go back to be a badass and me and Wanda can go back to... well to what we did before.
Mags: *nods* We'll reclaim the M asteroid and occupy ourselves with... something. We'll have plenty of time to think something up. Let's go, my children. The world doesn't need us anymore... or so they think.
Wanda: *snuggles close*
Pietro: *pouts* Must it be the M asteroid, dad? What's wrong with a small house in the Floridian beach...?
Mags: It's on the Earth.
Pietro: *pouts* But has sunshine and an ocean...
Mags: *sigh* True. You don't really want to be confined to that rock in space, do you?
Pietro: *looks beggingly* Notreally, pleasedadI'dliketohavespacetostrechmylegsandtheoceanissomuchfunandyoulovethattooandplease...!
Mags: *melts* Wanda?
Wanda: Well, Sunshine would do us good and they won't find us, not until I'm breathing.
Mags: Alright, I'm convinced. *smiles*
Pietro: Yayy. :3 *hugs him*
Mags: *hugs him back for a change* And Florida isn't far away at all.
~end~
