Nation X [CVU Empire]

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I guess I was what the mutant community called a "late bloomer". I had always envied mutants and their extraordinary, exotic and exciting array of abilities. That was, until, I "bloomed". A life long friend and I had been carving up the snow-blanketed slopes of the Swiss Alps on one of our many global excursions to push the human body with extreme sports.

As we snowboarded down from the mountain peak, an incredible dizziness had glazed over me. It was like a headache, but multiplied a hundred-fold and present throughout the body, like every inch, inside and out was pulsing. It grew exponentially; it was like I could feel every sound and every ripple in the atmosphere - the pain caused me to finally lose balance and begin a rapid tumble down the side of the mountain.

However, this is when my story really takes a turn for the worse. It was as if every tumble, every time my body struck the snow, the pulses which pained my body were released collectively as a massive burst. During this exceptionally odd ordeal as the mountain continued to throw me down its side, I managed to noticed that an avalanche had started and was roaring towards the two of us.

You can probably guess what happens next; only one of us survived. That was my first encounter with my powers - I triggered an avalanche that killed my best friend.

Turns out my envious attitude of mutants no longer exists.

Ansgar Falk had seen the news coverage of the recent invasion of Iceland by the mutant named "X". After discovering his powers, Ansgar had pushed himself away from society - for fear of harming them. However, he was not without incident. He still had no control and it was a regular occurence that his body would project a massive blast, only to level a local store, project a car a hundred feet down the road or some other sort of destruction. It always seemed to be oddly inconvenient that his powers decided to unleash whenever he needed to hide them.

Initially, Ansgar avoided people, particularly humans simply because he didn't want to hurt anybody else. But, he quickly found out that humans didn't care how hard he tried not to harm him; he was seen as a dangerous mutant and nothing more. Soon he became hunted, hated - their hate made him hate them. He just wanted to be left alone, he wanted to figure out how to control his powers.

The news coverage of the Iceland invasion and the recently established "New Iceland" had, however, presented a new possibility to Ansgar. He had decided to venture there, after all, it did seemed to be the perfect place for mutants. He needed someone to mentor him, to teach him - he just needed somebody to not be afraid of his powers.

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@ali_sani_bashir: I've literally wanted to use Havok and this character concept I have in mind for like two years. I think I'm going to enjoy it!

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@valken said:

I've literally wanted to use Havok and this character concept I have in mind for like two years.

Ha, know that feeling. I'm still waiting <-<

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A single Para-sentinel around the same size as a standard human approached Joey as his voice boomed through the streets, causing a little annoyance. Firmly, the Para-sentinel stopped in front of Joey, a robotic voice addressing the man.

-What business do you require?-

The sentinel sent an image of Joey to the database, scanning all systems both national and international for information on who this individual was.

"Oh, hey gu- OH." Joey turned to talk to the man that had addressed him, but was surprised to find that it wasn't a man at all, but rather, a robot. "Jesus, don't scare me like that." He chuckled, as he turned to face the man sized robot. The Prodigy stood taller than the drone, but, at the same time, Joey stood taller than almost everybody. With a slight wink, Joey recalled the dozens of sci-fi robot movies he had seen, and tried to retain some of that knowledge, in hopes to communicate with it better.

JOSEPH DON'T EMBARRASS ME WITH YOUR MOVIE QUO-

"How goes the hunt for Sarah Connor?" He chuckled, and raised his hand to slap the Para-sentinel on the back affectionately, but, realizing that it might not have feelings, lowered his hand instead. Joey cleared his throat, and went on to his actual reason for being there. "I'm here to talk to your leader. Or boss. Or... Dictator? I honestly don't know, this is all pretty new." With a shrug, the Olympian crossed his arms across his broad chest, and awaited escort to the one known as X.

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The nGod of Information carried himself across the heavens in twilight in a superluminal sprint that crossed Earth's vertical hemispheres in an instant. It was only in the emptiness of cosmos where Samson could fully rev his flight faculties without inciderating the landscape with resulting drag forces. From preventing a tanker from drowning in New Zealand to arriving just above Iceland's neo-energy dome in less than 14 seconds, The Superhuman Samaritan gracefully sagged his now slowed trajectory.

Cape of crimson billowed wildly from his shoulders in an attempt to soar away on the wind, he had arrived at the curvature of the SED perimeter where he found nesting mere inches from Iceland's premier protection.

His sapphire eyes rested upon the energy constant before him, a faint hum emanated from the dome. Eponymously, Samson's senses did not recieve only common stimuli but also raw fundamental information. It was why he found such joy watching the data composing the field swirling and permutating on his merest touch.

So he waited for a response with eccentric entertainment at hand.

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-I did not seek to cause alarm-

The Para-sentinel watched Joey with an inhuman stare.

No detectable emotion. No facial features, simply robotic logic. It's robotic mind chugged away until it replied with a suitable question.

Once again, the mechanical voice questioned

-What business do you require?-

X was busy and could not speak to everyone who sought an audience.

After all, he was running a new country.

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Without any notable acknowledgement a slight hole formed in the S.E.D as it grew wider and wider until a square, around four meters on all sides allowed the Superhuman Samaritan access to the newly branded Nation X -- For reasons, yet unknown.

The Maestro of Magnetism had been alerted, happily dropping an official conversation regarding mind-numbing political bureaucracy and readied himself to meet the Great Samson.

A squad of X-Sentinel's had already been dispatched and would ask Augustus where he was going, and if the answer was X, lead him to a region slightly remoter than anywhere else on the island - Hovering within the air, suspended by his metal garments.

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Moments after his arrival the effective system incorporating metabiology and fringe science and encompassing the whole of Iceland, or Nation X as it had been renamed, had already processed Samson's arrival and allowed him supervisioned entry.

///State the nature of your incursion.///, one of the androids inquired, synthesized voice filled with static undertones.

"I am here to see the leader of this nation."

///Processing...Commands Recieved...Please follow the X-Sentinel envoy.///

In formation with the machines Samson flew above the land and the many scars it carried. His eyes watched over the hills spanning the volcanically active land with a recording eye until they finally arrived at their destination. Samson set foot on the suspended metal disc as the X-Sentinels formed on it's outline, the emperor infront of him.

The two of them were unacquainted and as such The Superhuman Samaritan solemnly clinged to the formalities, waiting for the socially more important of the two to speak first.

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#61  Edited By Clara Mass

From the ashes of war emerged Nation X. Within the country there is hope to change the world for the better. Mutants and humans, to an extent, have been given the chance for love, hope, and compassion beyond the extremism of the Venezuelan Republic or the altruism of the USA.

In the wake of conflict, I've come to realize that Nation X is promising, but there's something missing.

"Good morning, @supreme_chancellor." She's casually dressed in an unzipped blue hoodie, black tank top, and basketball shorts. With messy hair and bags underneath her eyes, the ex-president's casual entrance into her ally's residential area was a sight to behold. It's a testament to her developing trust in the nation's freshly crowned leader.

"We have a visitor." Although their first meeting was less than stellar, it was the death of Hadrian Knightfall that created an unexpected sense of comradery between the two. Henceforth she willfully assisted in the construction, protection, and transition of Iceland's evolution into Nation X. All she asked for in return was the right to see her family and a residence of her own. Not much considering her history of manipulation and mayhem.

"Should we greet him?" Miss Pierce clasped her hands together and tapped into the energies of the universe itself, warping the world on a minuscule level as a means to redesign her attire into a form fitting outfit akin to sportswear. It was a one piece suit colored green and black, topped by a headband to keep strands of hair out of her face, and a holographic "M" tattoo hovering atop her left eye. Miss Pierce spun around as the transformation commenced. Still maintaining her sense of extravagance despite the circumstances that got her here.

Afterwards, she looked to X and extended her hand out much like she did in the final moments of Iceland's liberation. She appeared as a changed woman and she hoped he thought the same. If not then maybe the impending meeting with @great_samson would become an opportunity to prove herself beyond whatever skewed vision X might still have had of her.

(teleport if you want. working out the kinks writing a...nicer Clarice? lol)

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#62  Edited By Great_Samson

Pfft 'altercation'

You don't know Samson at all :P

Also, I have misinterpreted the end of Pyro's post and placed Samson on a suspended metallic platform. (No idea how I managed to confuse 'garments' with 'platforms' so you are free to ignore that if you wanna. It's a huuuuge typo on my part.)

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Ansgar strode through the recently destroyed streets of New Iceland where construction was currently underway. He had his hands wrapped around the straps of his backpack, like a boy on the way to attend school. Ansgar was stopped in his tracks when a Para-Sentinel appeared in front of him, clearly motioning for Ansgar to stop with its hand. "What is your business here?"

"I wish to speak with the Chancellor, X. I need his help." The words had barely left his lips, when a look of fear and worry blanketed Ansgar's face. His sapphire eyes began to glow before sparking to life - spitting neon blue energy from the corners of his eyes. The Para-Sentinel spoke again, "Threat detected. Stand down mutant or face eradication." The sentinels own weapons began to hum to life as it readied itself to neutralise Ansgar. With a quivering, fear-filled voice, Ansgar shouted towards the metal guard, "I need help, please...please don't shoot!"

Small, circular, azure shock waves began to emanate from the centre of Ansgar's body, growing in diameter with each following wave. Each wave was pure vibratory energy, causing a small crater to be created around Ansgar's feet which grew larger with every wave.

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The threat level had risen high enough for the Para-Sentinel to engage, and it was likely it would be calling for additional support. It was likely people in the surrounding area could feel the vibrations from the waves running through the ground - powerful enough to bounce a grown man off his feet. If the Para-Sentinel waited to late to kill Ansgar or if Ansgar could not gain control, the shockwaves would soon begin to create tremors.

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@valken: (Go to president of mutant land for help instead of a psychiatrist :P)

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The smell of molded canvas wafted through the Doberman Pincher's nose as it sniffed for the source, pawing over the debris of a nuclear battle. A man cloaked in obsidian blackness lorded over the dog, slivers of dark plasma whirling around his silhouette.

Digging it's snout through debris and huffing the canine wagged it's tailed and barked.

"Aja Wallace, you deserve the juiciest steaks and carrots" He gently planted his hand on the dogs crown as he kneeled down to inspect his Doberman's find.

Tracing his fingers over molten metal unnaturally warped by the manipulator of metal and coup d etat Crown of Nation X. His essence oozed off the metal object.

"Etiti Abali, Wallace found a very...."loud" and "regal" war souvenir." Flashes of the iconoclastic battle passed in Malikai Shabazz's mind's eye as a figure approached from behind.

"So he's truly ready" Etiti spoke Yoruba in an Igbo accent, petting the Doberman with a hand adorned with gold, vibranium and an alien crystal that appeared to hold the universe within it.

"He's been ready, Etiti." Malikai smirked back as a dark ring of plasma flickered a perimeter around the mysterious trinity of sorcerers. Like digital doctoring the debris and rubble was wiped clean from the perimeter, crashing and cluttering in a relocated location in the distance.

As if gaining the sudden urge to dance, Malikai jogged the circumference drawing a perfect circle with chalk. He embellished the center of circle with the symbol of Okunkun. Simultaneously he withdrew his Nma blade and sliced at the air, summoning the melody of woodwinds and marimbas. He sliced the air within the circle like a shadowboxer until the mystical melody reached a climatic crescendo and he stabbed his blade into the center of the circle.

A high pitched whistle echoed the perimeter and the magical circle rotated, clicking and clanking like an unlocking bank vault.

"Etiti, someone's coming. Take Wallace." Malikai shrouded his bare arms under his Eshu cloak, as Wallace and Etiti disappeared in a black blur, leaving an ephemeral signature of smoke.

Malikai sensed a new spirit approaching...

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Reaver entered the nation without any need of alarm her intentions were ill but not to anyone of the new nation. "Nation X, such an egotistical choice of name." The towering terror remarked as she strolled through the streets. At over seven feet tall the armored figure looked as much a sentry as the robotic units on patrol. Boots heavy thudded against the soil with every step a heavy and some what foreboding melody. Freyja didn't care for the politics cycling the nation, mutants were an issue to small to register when compared to the stars. Rather the giant went to a ravaged point of the nation her stride intentional and with haste.

It wasn't long before she'd found a building split in two, bits and pieces of countless shape and size littered the area from prior engagement. The ruined tale of an archaic craft could be seen from an opening in the damaged facility. Reports on this world told Freyja it was called a hellocopter and that the painted lettering barely legible were those of the Gothic City Police Department. Confirmation that the scarce reports the commander had on this redundant world were accurate. With a moment of bracing placing all her might into the earth the commander leaped through the air and fell into the opening.

Obsidian cloak fluttered letting the sun glisten off chrome armor. Boots brushed debris away as a dark as pitch visor surveyed the suroundings. Beneath the helm was the slightest hint of a smile at the resilience the building told her of and the lack of evidence that told of a promising foe. Of course in the conventional garb of those of this back water rock there was always something. Torn fabric was eventually found.

The heavy helm of the Covenant knight was set aside to reveal the fair image beneath. The girl stern and hardened by war though would never see herself as more then the liaison of another though under present position. Strangeness of her augmentations fully embraced the small piece of fabric was devoured. It'd have been better if she could of found blood or flesh but time was prioritized.

The consumption of the remains of war granted Freya the taste and smell of her prey. Left over chemicals and residue and so on painted the scene of what had come before and after within the imediate frame of time. With a hiss her helmet rested once more concealing her from the world. A heads up display took the information she'd obtained and began trying to paint a even more clear understanding of the prey. She was to find him, and drag him away. Reasonings why not something the Covenant Knight cared to ask.

(This is open to others by the way, ^ my initial idea was hunt down Obi but that's not to say I'm opposed to other things.)

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I'll reply in a few days. Having a break for a little.

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@pyrogram said:

I'll reply in a few days. Having a break for a little.

Fine by me, relax and enjoy the time off! (=^ェ^=)

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That was... fast, Amarth thought, stare pointedly held on the armor clad Prince of Polarity. Apprehensively heeding the arresting presence of the sentinel legion, Darkevius took a deep breath, and spoke.

"To stop superhuman World War 3 before it begins," he said, simply. "New Gods are suffering because of my admittedly ill advised actions." He swallowed.

"I see the signs. I can tell that the nGod Realm isn't going to remain as peaceful as it was intended to be not. Not when nGod's now have a target painted on their backs, and plenty willing to take the shot."

"Without going off into a sentimental monologue, I'm here for diplomacy."

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@last_guardian: I am the alt of...........

I wanted to make some clever riddle but i got nothing lol.

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#73  Edited By Aberdeen

@lightwavelegua:

As Everdeen approaches the mysterious man, he looks at him in disgust and says, "A man in a cloak, never really trusted people like you." I've been fooled by people who wear those damn things too many times. You look suspicious, dude. "I suggest you remove the cloak, or I'll have to make you by using physical force, it's your choice," Everdeen says.

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#74  Edited By LIGHTWAvELEGUA

@everdeen: "Suspicious?" shrouding his face in his Eshu cloak he chuckled at the blonde haired boy he lured like a mosquito to the light. "You seek me." His eyes glimmered gold like burning embers. "And only a fool would engage in a fight with 'that' kind of audience." An X-Sentinel hovered in the distance as a silent sentry monitoring the teenage tourist. "I'm here anonymously as...." he peppered his statement with ambiguity. "consultation."

"Angsty and confrontational. Where does it stem from and why did it guide you here?" his statement sounded like a question, but it was rhetorical. He approached the teen resuming his empathic scan. The teen was on edge feeling like a cornered and abused animal ready to attack. "What's your name?" To the X-Sentinel and any spectators, Everdeen appeared alone. Malikai had concealed his energy absolutely with his Oji ike.

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The words of Amarth reached her ears but the Ngoddess of war did her best to pay it no mind. The gods had acted in an extreme fashion but it was a mistake of a few not of every god. Casca still believed that not everyone was an extremist who'd lash out moronically at everyone for the action of someone. And even the threats so many loved to make had proven dishonest as far as the new age Spartan was concerned.

She'd gone to Venezuela, making no efforts to hide that she was one of the self titled newly divine. And while to be fair she played no part in the attack Casca was a goddess and armed they could have approached her. Nothing came of it however. Wanting to live up to the ideas of a hero, to be someone maybe her son could look up to Casca was willing to face what ever sentence mutants had in mind. Like a mother embracing hardships of a child Casca would have been the victim of retribution for the new gods if the Shogunate had wanted. Not struck down however then or in the fight for Iceland, now the goddess looked simply to help.

Walking along roof tops carried upon her well toned back was pillars of gargantuan size. Her natural strength doing the work of industrial cranes the cumbersome steel a minor weight to Casca. She'd been working without rest for hours her skin somewhat glossy from exertion. None of it would slow her down however, she'd help rebuild Iceland with her own hands. In the past gods had always been seperate doing their work from afar. For the modern age for a modern God Casca felt those like her had to lift the hammer alongside their followers.

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-I did not seek to cause alarm-

The Para-sentinel watched Joey with an inhuman stare.

No detectable emotion. No facial features, simply robotic logic. It's robotic mind chugged away until it replied with a suitable question.

Once again, the mechanical voice questioned

-What business do you require?-

X was busy and could not speak to everyone who sought an audience.

After all, he was running a new country.

Boy you's gettin' bussssyyyyyyyy

"Oh. Ok. Uh... Your boss? X? That's his name, right?" He asked, in partial rhetoric. Joey wouldn't forget someone with a name like X. Running a hand through his greased back hair, the titan smiled broadly, and snapped his fingers.

"I wanted to talk to him. Find out if he was evil or not. 'Cuz if he's evil... I gotta fight him." Cracking his neck, he almost whispered to the robot, "'s been too long since I had a good fight." While the boy-god was all for truth, justice, and the American way, he was an even bigger fan of kicking the crap out of evil, making his heroic views severely conflicted with the 'law'.

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Unit #300 of the X-Sentinel platoon had retreated into the repair bay after having detected an obstruction in it's left shoulder pivot. This was the first case of any malfunctioning in Nation X's new mechanical defense corp and as such had to be resolved with priority. Seasoned engineeres had shut the machine down and opened the protective paneling and were baffled at their discovery -- a rectangullar box of pure Nth Metal had somehow found it's way into the machine's intricate clockwork. It's contents? A letter, addressed to X himself.

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"Dear @supreme_chancellor of Nation X,

let us be the first to voice our congratulation at the success that was your liberation of Iceland's best and brightest from the vile influence that are the Knightfalls. We are S.H.D. - Strategic Hawaiian Defensive. Pardon the enigmatic nature of our organization but privacy is an instrumental tenet of our organization and while you have not been aware of our existence until this revealation, we have watched and judged your endeavor intenstively.

It is why we hereby extend an invite to you on behalf of Kupu'eu, our Ali'i, as you are one of the world's most powerful to discuss the future of Hawaiian Islands. We understand the strenuous situation your ascension to power caused and the circumstances of Nation X's extensive renovation. Due to this you are granted the entirety of two weeks to decide on your course of action. Know, however, that in case you decline it is absolute; others will take your place. Alas, our situation is precarious.

Be it the Sun's will and do you decide to accept our invitation, simply have one of your staff hold the invitation against any one of the windows in your abode and we will be made aware of your decision. We do not mean any ill will towards you or your entourage and as a reflection of this we will tolerate any security force that you bring onto our territory. It is advised they and their equipment are prepared for the airborne volcanic sediment in the Hawaiian airspace as they navigate towards the provided coordinates.

We wait in anticipation,
The Tribesmen of S.H.D."
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@the_tribe: This an invite IC to help with a claim basically?

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#79  Edited By The_Tribe

@supreme_chancellor: It's an invitation to a prelude to the actual claim. I want to explain what is going to happen and how you can benefit from helping this happen. Basically building up to it organically instead of launching a claim over a barren wasteland.

I'm going to gather a lot of people in one place so you don't have to reply to this IC.

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@the_tribe: Cool. I'll say yes (but OOC X won't publicly be involved). I have a linked who'll join on his behalf.

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@supreme_chancellor: Well, this is indirectly connected to the stuff we have discussed in the PM and the Time Siphon invasion so it's up to you if you wanna be there. I can PM you the details if you want a detailed inspection

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Tyrus chambered a round in her pistol and slipped the weapon into its holster. With the Time Siphon fleet closer than ever, she now traveled armed, regardless of where she was going. She followed all necessary protocols to gain permission to enter Icelandic Airspace and her shuttle soon touched down near the primary government building as identified by their recently updated files. She strode down the ramp like she owned the place, flanked only by a seventeen year old girl with a bow over her left shoulder. The pair ascended the stairs and she casually reached down, removing a portable device from her belt which she activated. She smiled a little and read over the screen for a moment, nodding to herself.

Omega level telepath. He already knows. As she reached the entry to the government's palace she paused and turned to one of the Sentinels. She stared into its eyes and spoke, not to it, but to the person she knew the information would reach. "Now that the dust is settled, we need to have a conversation. You know what's coming, I know more and I need your cooperation in what's to come. Your new status as leader of a nation officially puts you on my person of interest list." Tyrus smiled a little. "I'm sure by now you've had people whispering in your ear that I'm crazy, I can't be trusted and so on. I have one job, one. STRIKE exists to protect Earth from extra-normal threats that exceed the ability of any one nation to stop. You can listen to the people who call me unbalanced, or you can listen to me, in person. I don't care about politics, all I care about is the survival of our planet. If you're interested, let me speak to you. If you're not..." Tyrus shrugged. "I have other places to be."

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@lightwavelegua: Excuses. "It seems like you're terrified to battle me, coward," Everdeen says. But of course, I can understand why in a way. You'll be on the losing end after all... I don't give a damn about the audience - I'll kill every last one of you if I have to.

So I ask again; remove the frickin' cloak, or I'll have to make you, man!

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:_O Everdeen is writing!

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@arquitenens: Why of course! And it's all thanks to you (and other's) for giving me the drive to continue. ;P

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@everdeen: "Hey, I'm not making any promises on taking your life, but I can bring you close to it.", Malikai sliced his Nma blade through the air. The ring of dark ember illuminated allowing his challenger the ability to step into his Oji Ike and fall off the X-Sentinel's Orwellian radar. They were in Nation X, but their beings were placed in Malikai's own private matrix via his Oji Ike. With zero interest in killing the stranger he withdrew his Jakuta Bo Staff it's crystalline texture sustained an uncanny refraction off the waning crescent moonlight. "Step into the ring." he coldy commanded. The hood of his Eshucloak remained over his head. It concealed the Machiavellian smirk creeping across his face.

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@lightwavelegua: Step into a ring? "As you wish, but why are you so scared to fight me?" Everdeen ask as he steps into the ring. Sooooo, umm, now what?

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@everdeen: "You get what you ask for." he replied with a nonchalant air. Destroying the laws governing matter he sunk underground. When he reemerged in Mockingjay's shadow Malikai swiped his Jakuta Bo Staff at the boys head. If the blow connected the impact would daze him long enough to allow Malikai to steal some information on Everdeen via a quick touch. There was always a method to the madness. Malikai wanted to illuminate that method and use it to dismantle him.

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@lightwavelegua: Wai-- WHAM! "Caught off guard, the bo staff connected and dropped Everdeen to his knees." As he's on his knees and trying to recover, Mockingjay wonder what Malikai will do next.

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The first team entered quietly. The ships were in the hangars, the infrastructure left by the old order still used by the new management. Each and every one of the team opened the bottom portion of their helmet, and took the time to spit on the ground, before cloaking and sneaking out of the empty hallway. Insertion had been simple, each dematerializing from the space station, transiting for abut 20 minutes to avoid being turned into goo, and materializing in an empty service hallway of the hangar where the Capital Ships had been moved, though it appeared to be taking some time to move the beached one. Leading this team was one of the few remaining leaders of the Icelandic military, Boris Mikelsson. He was the only one not wearing the standard-issue armor that the infantry wore, instead inside a suit of his own design, though most of it's functions were similar. They set to work quickly, attaching small discs with dimly glowing centers, that would transport the ships, once enough were attached. They began to climb it, magnetizing hater boots to the surface and attaching the discs every few yards. Once they began removing the ships, they were sure to be discovered, so they would attach the disks to each before activating them. However, there was a chance that even the small discs would be noticed after a while, and they would have to fight.

The second team was loud. General Kayla Kanos was going to get her father, and she wasn't planning not to be noticed. They couldn't fire through the SED from space, so instead they teleported in, dropped their payloads, and teleported away. The front gate of the prison was blow apart, creating a cloud of smoke visible even from the mainland.

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The team actually entered in a wholly different location, however, instead landing on the roof of the building. They began slicing a hole through, and once it began to drop, attached a cable to it, descending on it into the central pit of the prison, with the highest-security prisoners in the very bottom. Most of the guards were at the explosion, trying to contain the prisoners, who were rioting in the courtyards, but the ones remaining fire upon the quick descending group, managing to eliminate two before being killed back. Kayla adjusted the line, and the began to fall, slowing down before the impact, but just barely. The cells in the very center resembled upright metal caskets, and the four remaining men began opening them, while Kayla kept a watchful eye on the sky, hoping to get out before reinforcements arrived, or even the leader of the new nation himself. General Maxwell emerged first, and they attached a teleportation disk to him, sending him to the base, before moving on to the others. As Kayla watched them work, another small group of soldiers 'pored in. "We're here on General Maxwell's orders, to retrieve the tech confiscated from himself and the others." Kayla nodded, and they left, cloaking themselves in the process. Once they found the gear, they would leave, to preserve information hygiene and avoid being captured, if the main team was.

@supreme_chancellor You don't *actually* have to respond to this, but presumably me just up and grabbing my guys isn't in your plan, LOL.

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@everdeen: His staff strike connected. Jarring the Mockingjay for a small moment before he began to recover on bended knee. THWACK! The Eshu Emissary smacked his palm on the boys face and pressed it there. He saw visions into his psyche. Visions of the abuse from his parents. Their deaths. The people he killed. His exile. His hopes and dreams. Fears. "Gotdamn, gotdamn." Malikai freed his soothsaying touch. A stroke of pity filtered through his chest as he distanced himself from the eighteen year old. He was a survivor. "Everdeen, that aimless warpath you going on right now..." he shook his head with his back turned to the boy."Gon have you reunited with your parents."

"You need guidance. Your power shouldn't be wasted with that Rebel Without a Cause schtick you got goin on, bruh." One detail in particular sealed his decision to offer his guidance. A detail he preferred not to discuss within Nation X territory. Ultimately the choice was Everdeen's....

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@lightwavelegua: Ugh... as Everdeen rises to his feet, recovering from Maliikai's attack, he says, "Guidance? What the hell do you know? And who are you to judge me? You're the same person that runs around in a frickin' cloak..." You don't know a thing about me, or what I've been through! And you dare preach guidance to me?!

I'm seen as a damn monster! No matter where I go, what I do people, can't seem to leave me alone. At this point I can't trust anyone, so what makes you think I'll trust you, huh?

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I'll reply to everyone today.

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@everdeen: "Nothing at all."he said with a sober visage settling upon his concealed face. The hood of his Eshu cloak framed his facial physiognomy as an ominous galaxy of black and gold. His almond eyes glowed gold like incensed ember. Mystery was his intention with the combative stranger. For the moment. Everdeen had a cosmic fire within him, but it burst in every direction--aimless. Although that mercurial, cosmic fire was conjunct with his power and defensive rage, that same mutable aspect positioned him into drifting detriment.

Malikai was slightly touched with the teenager psychological predicament. He smirked under his cloaked guise. "Vibrate higher, Mockingjay." the phrase, he knew, was both vague and personal to Everdeen. "Stop visualizing yourself in others lens. Stop feeling sorry for yourself. Stop blaming the world. Stop reacting to the universe and act upon the universe."

The Okunkun's sorcery had implanted itself completely on the Icelandic perimeter. Measuring by the Olde Moon suspended in the night air, he had four days to gather the ingredients necessary to complete the Afefe communication spell. He sliced a superficial cut across his palm, stretched it outside his cloak and let the blood drip onto the soil. It absorbed the blood unnaturally, like it had come alive as animate and feasted on the nutrients of Malikai's blood.

"You have four days to think about my offer, Mockingjay." An invisible vacuum with black globules pulled Malikai away from the physical space and out of sight along with the veil of his Oji Ike. He was gone, leaving Everdeen in his solitude and under the draconian scrutiny of the X-Sentinel's.

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@lightwavelegua: What offer? Didn't I already tell you no? You just seemed to ignore everything I just said...

"Wait, am I talking to myself...?" Everdeen wonders.

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0900: NUUK Airport - Greeland

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