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Natascha shifted herself slightly so she was leaning against the upper hinges of the cockpits door. She popped her hips to the left, sliding down to provide a little bit more comfort for herself as she stood in the middle of the door. One could think that this was a time when she was contemplating her options for the moment; Though within the period it took her to shift her body, both guns still pointed at the males in the small room, which took all of three seconds, she had already made her decision. A small smirk appeared upon her puffy red, highly kissable lips as she slid her head to one side. "Mmm.." she began to speak, her lips slipping backwards to rub againts one-another as-if she were thinking a little bit more. "Mm-nope. I want something much better than that. You seem like the leader..which is sad" She spoke to Sniper, pushing down the gun just a little bit so it actually pointed down at him "Follow me. I'm sure this hunk of junk has an auto-pilot" she purred, slipping herself back as she pulled her head back. "And hurry up, I'm already getting bored of you people..and when I get bored, I tend to blow things up~"
 
Sniper nodded.
"Very well. But give me a second."
He threw down his guns and got out of the Brotherhood garb. He was now in his original outfit. His original gun was placed in a container, and he set it to auto-pilot.

He then stood before the hijacker, a picture of pride, courage, and charisma. The look of a born leader.
"Lead the way."
He tightened his gloves a bit, in case he was in for a one-on-one fight.
 
The painkillers had made Holly extremely slow to react, and so at first she said and did nothing when the strange female appeared, pointing guns at everyone. She realized soon enough that something was wrong. She watched the woman and the way she moved, everything she did seemed to have a sexual undertone, as if she were trying to entice the two men on the jet. Holly didn't expect the wave of jealously that crashed down on her when Sniper got up to follow her out of the cockpit.

“Hey, what's going on?” She demanded, standing up. “What do you want with us?”

She wished almost as soon as she'd spoken that she'd kept quiet, she didn't want those guns pointing at her, but now that she'd said it she had to stand her ground.

XoXoXoX

Rowan smiled appreciatively at the dress Tristan had made for her. It was truly beautiful, though dressed were not at all her favourite type of clothing. She changed her form and stood up pulling on the gown.

“Its very beautiful.” She complimented. “Thank you.” She said laughing lightly at Tristan's awkwardness again.

“You can turn around now I'm done.”
 
Magneto had just recovered from the blast. He was angry, and stormed into the bedroom. He sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Goddammit!
He slammed his fist down on the bed. He could not believe that he had been betrayed again!
 
Elianna was bent over, zipping up her boots when Magneto stormed in, and in a rare display of anger slammed his fist on the bed.

Only one thing could have caused this. That little bitch had gotten away. Elianna would have snarled, but she knew it might anger him more if he thought it directed at him. Instead she stood up straight, once more fully clothed.

She walked over to the bed, crawling up onto it and kneeling behind him. She ran her hands lightly up his back and began to massage his shoulders, trying to ease some of rage. “Why don't you let me take care of this?” She hissed low into his ear. “If she won't cooperate I could always just kill her...”
 
Magneto felt himself relaxing.
"Yes, well, it's going to be harder to get to her. Sniper has betrayed me, and now he, Avalanche, and her have escaped."
He turned to her.
"I don't want her killed. Just...capture her. But be careful, my queen."
He gently kissed her and sighed a bit.
 
Elianna was taken by surprise with this news. And that wasn't something easily done. Sniper and Holly were powerful, she knew that...all too well. But she knew Magneto was powerful as well, he wasn't easily bested.

“All three of them...my my my. Haven't they been naughty.” She kissed Magneto back passionatly, a hint of things to come when she returned successful. She wouldn't lose to those three.

“I won't fail you.” She said with a smirk before slipping off the bed and out the door. She walked confidently through the halls until she came to her room, there she picked up her beloved pet snake, she would bring him, he may be useful.
 
After the meeting with professor Xavor Cloud,Steven,Dante and Lilly went out of the mansion for a stroll thou town. Cloud used his power to take a car and the others piled in. It so happened to be the car that belonged to Scott. As they drove down the road Lilly pipped up saying she was hungry so they stopped at a local cafe. They walked in and waited in line to order their food. Once they did that they found a round table that would seat all four and they sat down to wait on their food.
 
Natascha rolled his eyes briefly as she slid both guns back down to her hips, where they sat before she withdrew them form their sleek black protective holsters. "Firstly." She spoke in a tone that was something of a mix between her prior lustful purr and a massive hint of condesention, before sliding out a chair from the corner and placing it in the middle of the room. A small smirk appeared upon her rosey red lips as she slid herself back against the wall behind her, one snow white hand, manicured beyond perfection pointed down to the chair and chuckled deviantly the words "Sit boy, bad boy, sit!" as-if the mutant before her was actually a canid of some sort.


"Now, where were we..Oh yes!~" She chimed, pulling her hips to one side suddenly and removing from her pocket a small see-through capsule of some sort, a deep violet liquid could be seen through the glass bottle. It seemed only the size of a medical vial but had a plastic squirty top ontop of it. "This..is a highly toxic venom of a rare plant grown only in the Amazon Rainforest. I smash this.." she spoke, shifted the vial so it twisted very loosely between only her index finger and thumb, and whilst doing this she began to slowly walk around the seated youth, her other hand gently laying itself upon his left shoulder from behind. "You, your friend, and your widdle.." she began, before moving down to whisper directly into his ear "Girlfriend~ Will..all..die. And all witin two short minutes~!" she sighed seductively, victoriously and most of all, rather darkly. It seemed she enjoyed this sort of mental torture a little too much. "And you don't want her to die, do you? She's very pretty..though, I could just put an end to you to, and take her for myself. Magneto would just adore her being back, I'm sure..Or, I could just -use- her myself" she chuckled sarcasticly, obviously hinting that she would seduce Holly also.

She squeezed the bottle a little as she made her way slowly out into a room between where they stood right then, and a room where they could see Holly and Avelanche from a higher pirch. "So, either I release this toxin, kill you and your friend and take her back to magneto..after a few daaays. Or! I could..help you out, and you give me half of everything you make. Choose..now" she spoke, her steel-hand fingernails gripping gently upon the top of the vial, allowing gravity to swing it between each finger.

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"U-u-urm, y-y-y-your w-w-wlc- Wle- Welcome!" Tristan splurted out, constantly skipping letters and entire words out for a few moments before he could actually speak proper sentances whilst talking to Rowan. The reason for his insecurity was the fact he had never been in such close quarters with a person before, let alone a female, and yet again a female he had such..odd feelings for. He didn't even understand what he felt when she was this close to him; He stuttered like a baffoon, his tongue got really slippery, his throat dried, his heart beat like a bongo drum, his knees went weak and his back turned to jelly just from a close sight of her, her scent lingering in the air and he was instantly turned to mush.

"Urm, I-I should go now! Urm, because, urm..you look hungry, I'll go fix you a snack!" The shuddering youth croaked low. His stomach churned and his face suddenly turned red, eyes widened entirely and his palms and forehead were visibly sweaty. "Bye!" He cried as he turned and dashed full speed straight down the hallway towards the stairs, his first obstacle being gravity itself. As he turned the corner, and with the speed he was going, he suddenly realised he was not capable of stopping himself from colliding with the window, to which he suddenly hop up on his right leg first once, then twice, and a few odd more times to stop himself, which looked amazingly comic to anyone else in the area. He seemed to turn to look at Rowan in the randomly skimpy dress he had made, though of course he had not made it that low-cut on purpose, and waved randomly to which he held no actual reason. He then blushed even more, his entire face actually -glowing- red, before dashing straight down the stairs and towards the kitchen. It didn't -quite- dawn on him that had she wanted, Rowan could easily catch up to the five-foot-seven blonde boy in her tiger form.
 
Rowan watched baffled as Tristan began to stutter severely as he spoke to her. He hadn't had this much trouble talking to her in her tiger form...Hell they've been living in the same place for three years now. And they were both part of the teaching staff, so they saw each other fairly often through the day. It can't be that traumatic of an experience talking to her. But she shrugged if off, keeping her thoughts to herself. She'd seen before how shy he could be...and odd. She was just about to offer to change back to her tiger form if it would make him more comfortable when he dashed down the hallway, his next actions were comical as he tried not to fall through the window. Rowan had to place a hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing.

She gave him a few minutes to get down to the kitchen before she followed after him. She had nothing better to do...and he was cooking for her. She made her way down there and sat at the island counter once more. She could still smell Melinda's scent, mixed lightly with her own, and wondered how the girl was doing. She decided to down and check on while Tristan made some food.

“Tristan could you make enough for two? And bring it down to the infirmary when you're done? I'm going to check on Melinda.”

Without waiting for a reply Rowan stood up and walked back out of the kitchen and towards the elevator that would take her down to Melinda.

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Without meaning to Holly let her mind drift, and it began to pick up on the thoughts of the hijacker. She could hear every word the woman spoke to Sniper before she spoke it. Her fists clenched at her sides. She wouldn't let that woman hurt Sniper after he had saved her life. And she certainly wouldn't let her take her back to Magneto. She wasn't going to let this stand. She walked quickly through the rooms of the jet until she came to stand in the doorway of Sniper's and the hijackers.

Without warning Holly snatched the vile from the woman's fingers using her powers. It took great concentration on Holly's end, and for a moment she feared she wouldn't catch it. But she did, and then she backed up a few steps, making sure she had time to react should the woman choose to lunge.

“I'm not going back to that place. And I'm not letting everyone on this jet die.” She said slightly shakily.
 
Sniper smiled as Holly snatched the vial from the hijacker's hand. From there, he did not waste any time. He smashed an elbow into the hijacker's stomach, then pivoted his body and caught her right across the face with a punch. He managed to bring the jet to a stop, and tossed the hijacker out before stepping out himself.
"Bitch, did you really think you could squeeze us for money?"
He stood a bit from her.

"Maybe I would have been more polite if you would not have threatened Holly. But nothing pushes my buttons faster than somebody threatening her. I destroyed Sabretooth and Magneto. And now, I'm going to destroy you, too."
He formed a combat stance.
"By the way, guns are completely ineffective against me, hijacker."
 
[Off Topic: I think I may just ignore those random godmods there and pretend we're still inside the jet. <.<]

Natascha smirked as the male attempted to twist his body down to elbow her in the stomach, but she had already predicted his movements, which were altogether sloppy and weak. She simply slid her body the same way his fist was coming and slipped backwards suddenly, parrying the fist by placing both palms onto his fist and sliping them down the length of his hand, using his own offensive manuevering to slip him down onto the floor. "Now, be a good boy.." She spoke, staring down at him, her eyelashes batting slightly as she fully employed her Hynosis ability. He would suddenly feel the effect full-on, his mind telling him to do basically every little thing she told him to. "And do what I -say-. Half of your total money, and I help you. Also, girl.." she whispered as she turned her head towards Holly.

"You can use my perfume if you like. I have much." She chuckled lightly, clicking a clasp upon the top of a compartment just a little bigger than the vial in the girls hands and removed yet another of the same vials, which she 'accidently' sprayed straight towards the boys eyes. The entire jet was instantly filled by a violet fragrance, intoxicating and very sniff-able. "You don't really think I'd be trying to get you on-board whilst throwing around killer toxins, do you?" she sighed gently as she shook her head down towards Sniper. "Idiot.." she grunted to herself as she slowly walked out of the room they were in and towards the cockpit. "Hm. I might just know a place we can hide out for a while. Just an old base I don't use anymore, not even Xavier and Magneto know of it.." she purred, bucking her hips a few times in quick succession as she slipped herself down to stare at the control panel, which she did for literally no reason except because she could.

Natascha then went ahead and begin to type in the co-ordinates for the jet to follow whilst on auto-pilot, using the best route to easily traverse the mountains she was moving it towards whilst also avoiding any peaks which could spell death and/or disaster for the not-quite-motley crew. She did so with such speed that the others in the room, if even watching at all, would see nothing but a blinking blur of random numbers flash onto the screen before disappearing once more in a flash of yellow and black, the colors of the screen itself. "There. Should only take a few moments.." she began, before slowly turning to slide her hand out towards Holly, a small smile upon her pretty face as she spoke "My name is Natascha. Yours?~"
 
(Please disregard the entire hijacking scene)

Sniper touched the jet down not too far from the mansion of Charles Xavier. He then disembarked with Lance and Holly. They approached the gate, and he looked at the security camera.
"I come in peace," he said, hoping it would work.
The gate swung open, and Sniper approached the door. He knocked gently on the door, hoping that the X-Men would not attack him right off the bat.
 
Holly followed Sniper in an awed silence. She was captivated by the size of the mansion and its grounds. It looked like a nice place to live, and she wondered why on earth she hadn't just come with the people who had offered her shelter in the first place. Then again...her and Sniper might have become enemies rather then whatever it was they were...she couldn't quite say friends, she felt more strongly for him then that. Either way, she supposed things happened the way they had for a reason.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost bumped into Sniper when he stopped to knock on the tall doors.

They weren't left waiting long before a woman, the same woman who had spoken to Holly and Sniper the night before, answered the door.

Storm looked over Sniper, her gaze slightly frosted. She recognized him as the man who broke into the school. And then her gaze drifted back to Holly and her eyes widened slightly, her face taking on a more concerned look. The poor girl looked as if she'd been beaten. And knowing that Magneto had been after her last night that was a very good possibility.

“Come in.” She said, opening the door wider and stepping aside to allow them entrance.

Holly remembered just how bad she looked when the woman's gaze turned concerned upon seeing her. She realized she still hadn't been able to wash the small dribble of blood on her chin, and her face was still bruised. Hopefully they had some kind of infirmary here. She also needed her ribs bound to keep them from healing wrong.
 
Sniper nodded. He understood Storm's gaze. It would take awhile for the X-Men to trust him after his attack on the school. He, Holly, and Lance stepped inside.
"Please take Holly to the infirmary. I need to see Charles Xavier."
He looked at her.
"And...I'm sorry for what I did. I was just doing it to protect Holly. I thought if I disobeyed Magneto, he'd--"
His voice died away, and he took Holly's hand in his, the first act of love he had shown her.
 
Holly shook her head quickly at the mention of the infirmary, she didn't want to be separated from Sniper again in a strange place. But when he took her hand she felt comforted by it. She knew he wouldn't abandon her here. She also knew now that if she was desperate enough, and with enough effort and concentration she could use her powers to help herself. Though even now, even after her abilities helped her escape she still didn't want to use them. She hoped she would never have to again, but she knew that must be wishful thinking.

Storm's gaze softened for a moment when she saw the tenderness Sniper showed to Holly. But it didn't last long. He'd nearly killed one person and badly injured another. She wasn't about to forgive him so quickly.

Rowan, just as the elevator doors began to slip shut, stuck her hand out to stop them and excited the elevator. She recognized the mutant from last night, and it took all her willpower not to charge him and slash him to ribbons.

“What the hell is he doing here?!” She asked heatedly as she stormed over to the group.

Storm laid a warning hand on her shoulder. “He wants to speak to Professor Xavier. Could you take this young woman to the infirmary.” It was an order not a question. Rowan bit her lip, her fists clenching and unclenching, as she thought of Melinda laying in the infirmary now because of him.

Storm didn't wait for an answer. She began to walk away. “I'll take you to his office....he's expecting you.” She said, leading the way.
 
Sniper hung his head as Rowan appeared. He recognized her from his assault on the Mansion. She did not know that he had reformed his ways, so he could not blame her for being angry.
"I'm sorry..." he said.
He knew it would do no good, though. He would have to earn his forgiveness, and that was fine with him.

He gently hugged Holly.
"You'll be okay. We'll be together again soon."
He ran his hand through her hair and kissed her cheek. Then, thinking better of it, he kissed her lips.
From there, he and Lance followed Storm down the hallway. She showed him to a door, and he stepped inside.

The man they saw was not what he expected. He expected the head of this place to be a muscular young man who looked like he could tear down the world. Instead, it was a bald, middle-aged man in a wheel chair. This was the Professor Xavier he had heard so much about? However, not wishing to offend the man, he kept his face and body language neutral. He took a seat across from him.

"Professor Xavier, my name is Terrence Young, codename Sniper. The young man behind me is Lance Alvers, codename Avalanche. We are ex-members of the Brotherhood of Evil Mutants who broke our ties with Magneto. I have come to ask for forgiveness, and to ask for your help."
He leaned back and allowed the Professor time to digest all of this. Lance leaned against the wall and did the same.
 
Rowan only growled in response to his apology. It was an angry, feral sound that ripped from her throat, and it caused Holly to take a step back in fright. But Rowan did no more then that, only because Xaviers voice echoed in her mind.

Holly hugged Sniper back, grimacing as the movement caused pain to her ribs. “I know.” She said. The Professor had spoken to her as well. And it had reassured her tremendously. He had promised not to keep the two separated, and for some reason, Holly fully believed him. But all her thoughts of the Professor and his promise flew from her mind when Sniper kissed her, first on the cheek and then her lips. She felt stunned for a moment before returning the kiss. And then he was walking away, following Storm.

Rowan took her by the elbow then and steered her towards the elevator. “C'mon, lets get you cleaned up.” She said gruffly, obviously still not over her anger.

“I know who you are...and why you've come.” Xavier said. His tone held none of the anger of the other mutants, and his expression was calm. But it is not for me to forgive you. He projected into Sniper's mind. If Sniper wanted forgiveness he would need to ask if of those he injured.

“But I can help you.” He said aloud. “Magneto cannot touch you here.”
 
Sniper shook his head.
"I still damaged your school and attacked your students. I owe you at least an apology. As for here..."
He sighed.
"I cannot stay here. Your mutants still dislike me for what I did, and a delinquent like me doesn't feel at home in a posh mansion like this. What I really need is financing."

He leaned forward.
"I want to start a new organization called the Freedom Force. I want it to help protect and ensure the lives and liberties of mutants. In many ways, it will be similar to you, but I intend to do some things that are...different."
He leaned back.
"I love Holly, and it made me happy to protect and help her."

"I lived most of my life as a rogue and a delinquent. I did whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted, and however I wanted to do it. But a man gets tired of fighting only for himself. I want to help people the way I helped Holly. I want to ensure a better future for mutant kind. That's part of the reason I went along with Magneto. He suckered me into believing in his utopia."

He looked out the window.
"But we have no start-up money. If you would please just give me enough to get a building and a few other supplies, we could take it from there."
He looked him in the eyes.
"That's all I want, Professor. That, and an alliance with the X-Men."
 
Professor Xavier sat quietly for what seemed like hours in thought. He was looking deep into Sniper's mind. After some time he spoke, breaking the silence, satisfied with whatever it was he had found. He saw truth in his words. And he saw the advantages of having another organization with similar goals. “Magneto is very hard to say no to.” He agreed. “I will help you.”

(Sorry I had a bit of a brain fart with this post >.> so its a little lame.)
 
(It's cool.)

Sniper smiled.
"Thank you, Professor."
He stood up.
"Let's get everything squared away tomorrow. For now, the three of us need some rest. Are there any spare rooms we could use?"
 
“Yes. Storm will show you the way.” As he spoke Storm entered the room.

Her frosted look from earlier was gone, though the expression she wore now was only slightly better. She was trying anyway. She knew how persuasive Magneto could be, but the mutants here had enough problems, they shouldn't have to fear one of their own kind.

“You two will have to share. There's only one room available in the boys dormitories.” She told them, her tone neutral. She led them down the hall way towards the elevators. “The kitchen is just over there if you get hungry later. If you need to find anything else and I'm not around you can ask any of the students...though going to one of the other teachers would probably be better.” By that she meant the teachers would show more restraint, where as the students who knew of the attack, which was probably everyone by now, would be more likely to pick a fight.

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Holly sat patiently on the exam table while Rowan tended to the cut on her lip, applying some cream to help heal it faster and prevent infection. She barely said two words to Holly and it seemed like Holly was guilty simply by association. “So...this is a big place huh?” She asked, trying to get rid of some of the tension in the room through idle chit chat.

“Uh huh.” Rowan answered as she put the lid back on the jar of cream and put it away. “Now take off your shirt and jacket...I saw you favoring your ribs earlier.” She said.

Holly obliged, though it took a minute. She had to work not to move her arm to high or fast to stop herself from moving her side to much. When she was done she set her shirt beside her. She felt incredibly self conscious sitting there only in her skirt and bra.

Rowan soon returned to her side, bandages in hand.
 
Sniper nodded.
"We understand. We'll do our best to avoid a fight."
Terry and Lance left the room, and were walking down the hall.
"Eh, if any of these stuck-up lightweights wanna go a couple rounds, we could take them, right?"
Sniper nodded.
"Undoubtedly. But that's not the attitude we want to present. We'll be out of here tomorrow. Let's try and stay out of trouble until then."

They found the room, which thankfully had two beds.
"You secure the room and I'll go get us enough food to last the night."
Lance nodded and began checking everywhere.
Sniper headed into the kitchen and began grabbing all the food that they had a surplus of. He would leave enough so that the mutants who lived her full-time would not miss any. He grabbed a bag and started putting them in.
 
Holly sighed with relief after Rowan had bandaged up her ribs and she could finally put her shirt back on.

“Thanks.” She said, smiling at Rowan.

“No prob. You can find you're way back upstairs can't you?” She said not wanting to go upstairs just yet. She still had to see Melinda.

“Yes I'll be fine.”

Holly left the room and found her way back to the elevator, eager to get back to Sniper. They couldn't have been separated for more then a half hour and still she felt a pressing need to go back and find him. Once she got back up to the main level left the elevator and began to wander, in search of someone she could ask for directions.

The whole place seemed to be deserted. But it was pretty early...they were probably still sleeping. Luckily though she heard noise coming from the kitchen. She headed for the noise and thankfully there was Sniper.

“Is he going to help us?” She asked, walking over to him.
 
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