The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
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Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Pharoah Dynasty
An ancient sorceress is on a quest to bring her long-lost warrior-king to the modern era in a bid for global domination. Can the heroes of the modern world stop her before all is lost?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
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Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 22, 2009 22:14:05 GMT -6
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Smiling Sam said, “Well it’s a surprise so…” Sam held up a cloth and said, “Hope you don’t mind…” Sam leaned in and kissed her as he gently pulled the cloth over here eyes and tied it behind her head, “No peaking…” said Sam as he scooped her up in a cradle, one hand on her back and one under her legs. “Glad your not wearing a skirt or this would be a little awkward…” Sam said with a laugh.
Sam walked out the front door and iced his feet and began his slide. Circling the grounds a few times t make it look like they were going far away Sam circled round back and entered the school, now humming to cut down on the noise that was around them as he skated to stairs leading to the Danger Room. The door was left open which was lucky for Sam. Twelve minutes seemed to pass during his diversion slide and as he landed he leaned over and set Leila down.
Letting out a small laugh Sam said, “Don’t move…give me two minutes I need to set something up first…” with that Sam slid up to the control room and set up a stargazing program the kids in the astrology class use when the weather isn’t so great. The only difference was these stars and planets were all magnified with the sun at the center of the Danger Room. Of course none of them were solid or hot just holographic images like most of the stuff in the Danger Room.
Sam then clicked a button and some music began to play, it was a quiet and calming music but the songs were on shuffle so they should randomly become faster songs or remain the slow ones.
Sam slid down to Leila and kissed her as he removed the blindfold from her and said, “What do you think?” hoping that she would be as happy about how things looked as he was. He looked around as the next song came on, it was a slow waltz song and Sam extended his hand in the darkness and said, “Care to dance?”
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 23, 2009 12:05:37 GMT -6
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Leila bit her lip, looking from Sam to the cloth. "Blindfolded?" she asked him, with a raise of her eyebrow. Thinking quickly about this, she found no reason to refuse the blindfolding. She smiled, closing the small distance between them. "Fine, blindfold me. I trust you." she muttered, sounding defeated. She turned around so he could tie it around her eyes, wondering where exactly they'd be heading. This was seriously exiting.
The next thing she knew, she was being held in warm, friendly arms. This was sweet. She cuddled against his chest, enjoying every last moment of this. She was absolutely sure he wasn't breaking up with her tonight, but what would they do? Maybe... maybe..... ah what the hell, nothing she did with him tonight can be bad. She loved this man a lot, and she wanted to spend as much time with him before he finally put the pieces together and discovered who she was. An Order member.
This was so Deja vu, though this time, she wasn't in pain and there weren't a thousand people shouting and fighting. Raina'S Birthday. He had carried her like this, and then had slid down his Ice slide, or whatever he was sliding on. She smiled, trying to imagine where they were heading. She had no idea how fast he was actually going, but it seemed as if they were heading out far, maybe even out of New York. Though, this depended on how fast he was running.
Leila was quickly brought out of her daydreams about ten or so minutes later when he set her down. She wobbled slightly, taking his hand for support, and because she didn't want to lose the contact they had for one second. "Where are we?" she asked, turning her head to face Sam, but he was already asking her to stay still while he moved around, making her agitated and unusually anxious.
She didn't move though, looking at the blackness covering her eyes. She was about to call out to him, when some music was turned on. She rolled her eyes under the cloth, wondering if he'd been planning on ditching the Club all this time. They must be in some room, because she couldn't feel coldness anymore. Why did he want her to wear boots?
Suddenly soft lips crashed against hers, and Leila laughed under them. She kissed him back as he undid the cloth/blindfold, and then pulled away to see where they were at. "Hey! It's the Danger Room. Wow, you had me thinking way off." she grinned at him, taking his hand as he asked her to dance. "Certainly." she whispered, letting herself fall into the beat, Sam holding her tight.
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 23, 2009 19:08:24 GMT -6
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The music that was playing was the type you waltz to and that’s exactly what Sam was trying to remember how to do. ‘Like riding a bike my ass…’ thought Sam as he began to get the rhythm down. It didn’t really matter it took a few seconds to get it down but with Leila’s head in his chest Sam quickly remembered how to waltz.
The song came to an end and Sam pulled away from Leila for a second, “Bet your wondering about the boots?” Sam asked curiously. Before Leila could respond a smooth ice formed on the floor giving a cold feeling in the air.
Looking to Leila he smiled as a small spec that was a star bounced slowly passed over her forehead, “You can skate right?” Sam asked curiously as he began to glide on the ice around Leila. “If not I can teach you,” said Sam as he slid over to Leila’s right side and grabbed her hand.
The room now dimmed the only light that was given off was the stars and planets that hovered in various locations in the Danger Room. The ice on the floor under them seemed to light up as mist filled the air under their knees. “Feels like I am floatin… you there with me?” asked Sam as he skated about.
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 23, 2009 19:37:05 GMT -6
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Leila loved the feeling of waltzing with this man, but there was just a tiny part of her that was a bit confused. This was really nice, but these boots weren't made for dancing. After a while, the music stopped and Leila leaned away from him, staring into his icy blue eyes, smiling. "Yeah, that was something I couldn't quite put together. I mean, you don't expect me to dance in Hiking boots, do you? I may be a kick ass pro at things, but dancing in these boots... Well, that's not one of them." she said.
Before she had even started that sentence however, a cool patch of ice formed on the Danger Room ground, and Leila's mouth opened slightly in amazement. Not at Sam's powers, she knew the awesomeness of those, but at what they,d be doing. She hadn't been ice skating since her 14th birthday! "I'm from Canada, of course i can skate!" she said, hugging him. "I haven't done so in a few years though... I hope I still know how." she muttered, pulling away from the hug and doing a few twirls, nearly losing her balance.
"When I was younger," she said, wobbling a little as he spun around her, wondering how he could remain steady. She would of lost her balance, even on non-slippery ground. Running in cercles like that. "I played hockey with my cousin Austin during Holidays. We were the only kids, on both sides of my parents, so it was pretty easy to find things we both liked to do. He was pretty much my older brother." she told him, taking his hand and fallowing his lead, one foot in front of the other.
"I knew you could Manipulate Ice, but I never imagined you could skate." she whispered, twirling once, then letting go of his hand to do a few laps around him. She returned to his side, looking up at the stars. "Yeah, I'm with you." she said, leaning against him as she watched a shooting star fly in front of her. "This is amazing! I had no idea this room could do things like this." she smiled again.
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 24, 2009 19:44:34 GMT -6
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Frowning as Leila spoke Sam realized that he didn’t know that much about Leila, her views on things, and her history. But Sam did know a few dislikes and likes of hers an often practiced reciting them over in his head, just so he could remember it instantly if needed. ‘Knew she was from Canada…’ thought Sam as he continued to listen to her.
“Austin huh?” Sam asked as he skated with her, “You mentioned him before but nothing else bout your family…” Sam had become quite curious with Leila’s past and family, after all he was going to have the talk with her. Sam was even willing to talk a little about his past, a little but not all of it. He didn’t want to scare her off.
Smiling as she did a few circles around him and returned back to his side Sam said, “Be a bad ice mutant if I didn’t know how to skate right?” that being said Sam grew a little taller as ice formed into ice skating blades at the bottom of his shoes. Sam skated away from Leila and started to pick up speed as he did a jump tuned and landed backwards head away from Leila. “How I spent a good time of my childhood.” Sam said as he skated back to Leila’s side.
Of course Sam didn’t bother mentioning that while he was skating he was getting shot at. That was something that would either be taken as a bad joke or something that would raise more questions; chances were questions he didn’t want to awnser.
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 25, 2009 8:40:40 GMT -6
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"Yeah, he's a Mechanic in Ottawa." she said, remembering the hours she'd spent having to listen as he tried teaching her the basics of fixing a flat tire. She hated working on cars, and even flats were a big deal for her. "When I turned nineteen I wen't to live with him for 2 and a half years, before coming to New York." she sighed, wondering if he'd ever want to come visit her after she'd told him her abilities the eve before her departure.
"As for the rest of my family..." she gritted her teeth slightly. "Well, I don't consider my father family anymore, not with everything he made me go through after my mom's death." that was as far as she was able to go without her voice breaking with anger. She'd escaped the Lab her father held her in for a week, but her mother hadn't, and she'd barely made it out herself. Afterwards, Mr. Harte had kept to himself, not even talking to her more then a few words everyday.
She wondered what he would say if she told him about the first week of her fifteenth year. Would this change his perspective of her? In a bad way...? Would he be scared, what with the way she wanted to murder her father for his actions? She wondered about his family, about his past. For people who'd been hanging around, making out.....going on dates, they really knew so little about one an other.
Leila smiled at him, "Yeah, I guess that's a way of looking at it." she said, picturing him in those tight skater's outfits doing jumps and flawless spins on a ring in front of a crowd. No, he was more of the Slamming-into wallks Hockey type. Watching him skating fast with a stick was better then the tight suit.
She watched as he sped away, this was oddly like her first version of him, though without the tight suit. She clapped as he finished his trick, "That was very good," she said, laughing slightly. She wondered what else he did when he was younger, had he been on any Sports teams? Had he gotten in a lot of trouble? She couldn't imagine a young Sam, but the more she tried, the more she wanted to find out about him.
She turned around so her body was facing him, and wrapped her hands around his body, leaning her head against his chest. "This is the greatest New Year's of my life, thanks." she whispered, looking up now she examined his face, something she never got tired of. "What do you suppose is going to happen between us?" she asked, the words not exactly as she'd expected them to sound. This was more like what she'd say if they'd been growing apart. "I mean, are we...." the words didn't come along as quickly, "Are we... a couple now?"
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 25, 2009 15:55:23 GMT -6
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Sam waited till he got back before he said anything about Leila’s family. One he was back to her side he smiled and said “took me a long time to figure out how to do that.” He smiled then grabbed Leila’s hand and said, “We at least you have a family…” Sam said as he looked at a shooting star.
Sam felt Leila’s head on his chest and her arms wrapping around him. “This is the one of the best moments of my life,” Sam whispered as he wrapped his arms around her and said, “Yep that's actually wanted to talk to you about...” taking a deep breath Sam said, “we have been together sometime and I hate these kind of talks seeing how I feel super vulnerable,” from this point Sam lifted Leila’s head from his chest and looked into her eyes and said, “Leila want to toss the title on and be my girlfriend?”
Sam waited as he felt his heart slightly drop and felt more vulnerable than he had ever felt in his life, ‘deep breaths’ thought Sam as he started to breath a little quicker than normal.
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 25, 2009 16:09:56 GMT -6
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Leila looked at him in mild surprise. "You don't have a family?" she breathed, not exactly sure what she felt right now. Was it pity, or was it jealousy? Maybe having no family at all would be better then what she had now. This seemed oddly depressing, but Leila wished she didn't have a family, if her mom couldn't be in her life, then she didn't want any family at all in her life. Sam, Arielle, Raina, Nathan, Ali.....The Order, those guys were her family, not her stinkin' father.
"It's one of the best moments of mine." she said, "It's tied with the day we first met in that Café I used to work at, and our first kiss at Raina's Party." she told him, nothing but truth in her voice as she looked in his blue eyes. She knew though, she knew he'd been wanting to talk about this, just like she had. THe thought eased a little of the nerves in her body as she snuggled up closer -- if that was even possible -- to him.
Leila laughed softly as he finished speaking, she could feel the tension between them right now, even if they were so close, so peaceful. He lifted her chin up, and her face grew slightly hot as he mentioned the word 'girlfriend'. Titles seemed so odd. Leila Harte, Sam Johnson's girlfriend. Was she sure was a lucky woman. "Yes." she breathed. "I do want to be your girlfriend." she said this with the most certainity, and joy, lifting herself up a little so she could kiss him like she'd never done before.
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 25, 2009 19:16:03 GMT -6
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It seemed like an hour passed before she said anything. The entire time Sam had been arguing with himself in his head about how lame he sounds for asking her so bluntly. He should have planned it out better, not only that but maybe somewhere more suitable for asking someone to be his or her girlfriend.
"I do want to be your girlfriend."
Sam’s heart skipped a beat ‘she said yes!’ thought Sam, ‘why would she say yes?’ wondered Sam as he embraced her and kissed her back a little surprised with the intensity she was kissing him with. After Sam twirled he around a bit and then set her back down.
Not letting go of her hand Sam started to skate backwards still facing her, “To answer your question from before, I am sure I had a family at some point, in fact I am sure I did, it’s just I don’t remember them at all, the only thing I have of my family is a picture with me and I think my little brother in it.” Sam smiled to Leila trying to put on a happy face to show her it was no big deal as he tried not to kill the great mood that was built with their last topic.
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 25, 2009 20:35:47 GMT -6
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Sam seemed surprised, as they let go of each other. Had he seriously expected her to say no? She rolled her eyes at him, "You thought I'd say no?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. Why would she ever say no? Sure, it would be much, much safer for him if she said no, but she couldn't do it. She loved him too much to ever say no to that question. She was happy she'd said yes, she wouldn't see herself with anyone else, if she couldn't be Sam's, she couldn't be anyone's.
Leila held on tightly to his hand as she fallowed him, not letting more then a few inches between their bodies. She didn't know what to tell him when he explained his situation with his family. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "That must be awful, not even remembering anything about them." she tried hard to remember what it felt like to be hugged by her mother, having her sing to you at night.
She'd been fifteen when she'd died, and she'd seen it happen. She'd seen the blood, she'd seen her mother's tears as she begged Leila to stay safe and get out of this mess. To try and keep her father from to much trouble, to try and not forget her. Leila lowered her head for a moment, then lifted it again. "I saw my mother dying. I was right beside her when she got shot by the men that had kidnapped us seven years ago." she said.
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 25, 2009 21:54:39 GMT -6
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"You thought I'd say no?"
Sam smiled and then let out a small laugh; “There was always that possibility, seeing how you could have any guy that takes a look at you by just saying hello…” Sam let out a small wink and said, “I had a hunch you would say yes, and according to Arielle I am a beef cake.” Letting out a small laugh he continued to skate backwards still holding on to Leila’s hands.
"I'm sorry," "That must be awful, not even remembering anything about them."
Nodding slightly hiding behind a smile Sam said, ”Kind of does, holidays sucked, bouncing home from home wasn’t better either and when my mutation started when I was a kid, that only made things way worse.” It sucked lying to Leila but he wasn’t ready to tell her the whole truth yet.
“Killed one of the families I was with when I was six, that was messed up…” this was the closet to the truth Sam had said in his rambling about his homes, it fact he did kill his bosses when they were ‘training’ him. His smile faded into an emotionless one as he continued to skate with Leila.
"I saw my mother dying. I was right beside her when she got shot by the men that had kidnapped us seven years ago."
“Guess I’m not the only one with a messed up childhood,” think best how to answer this Sam took a breath and said, “Why did they kidnap you?”
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 26, 2009 14:37:42 GMT -6
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Leila frowned, "Look who's speaking." she mumbled, "Did you see Arielle all over you today? If I wouldn't of had interupted you guys, she'd probably here tonight instead of me." she looked up at him, smiling slightly to show she was only teasing. "But, out of all the guys Iv'e hung out with in my 22 years, you're the only one I've ever actually answered a 'yes' to with that question." she squeezed his hand tightly between her fingers, smiling some more. She couldn't say she'd ever smiled like this before she'd met him, and it felt kind of good.
"Yeah, a very delicious beefcake." she laughed, "But I think Ice Cream suites you better. Plus, Ice Cream's way bettewr then Beefcake" she said, laughing slightly at her own awesome joke. But then it was all serious. "Yeah, it must. I hated traveling everywhere when I was a kid. I sort of know how you feel... The longest time Iv'e stayed somewhere is probably six months. Sure, I had my parents... But, I never did have a home... And I can't remember any good holiday, with my father always working, it was pretty quiet." she frowned again, sort of enjoying getting this deep into his soul.
She looked up at him, all expressions away from both their faces. "That is a bit messed up." she agreed, her tone was soft as she put her free hand on his cheek, tracing the planes of his face. "My father was a famous scientist and writer in Europe, and in Canada... A bit in the States, but I never heard of any American who knew of him." she started.
"Anyway, me and my mother, we were in France, shopping, while he was doing one of his lectures nearby, when a few dark men cornered us in an Aleey. I woke up about a day later, and they'd tortured me and my mom so much." she sighed, "She was nearly dead, I knew she hadn't much more time, and I promised her I'd try and get out of this. When a man came in, he had this odd liquid with him and he injected it in my system. My mom's too, but she struggled and fought the men, they ended up shooting her. I was messed up when I got out... I hated everyone, I....I didn,t know what to do, who to trust anymore. I was ready to kill... I was dangerous." she gritted her teeth together, trying to hold herself together.
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 26, 2009 20:50:36 GMT -6
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Smiling Sam said, “Nope if you weren’t here I wouldn’t be either, sides, the entire time she was talking to me, with her flirtatious ways I was thinking,” Sam’s eyebrows lifted as he continued, ”Really hope Leila doesn't come in and get the wrong idea… and sure enough you walked in.” laughing now, “Glad you did other wise she would have mauled me to death.”
Thinking about what she had Sam put a hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m sorry about your mother…. and I am sorry that you had to go through what you did… nothing a child should ever go through…” he then put his other hand on her other shoulder and pulled her into a strong hug, “It’s easy to kill…” said Sam as he let out a calming breath as he felt her getting closer to his biggest secret, “It’s harder not to…”
He then let go of her and skated a few feet in front of her and said, “Can you keep a secret?” Sam asked as he unbuttoned his shirt to the point where his bare chest was visible only poking it’s way through his shirt, “You were honest with me… think it’s time I am honest with you.” Said Sam as his heartbeat yet again started beating to the point where he thought it would pop out of his chest.
Posted by leilaharte on Jan 26, 2009 21:09:15 GMT -6
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Leila laughed softly. "I don't think I've ever told you my abilities, have I?" she whispered, lifting herself up so she could look directly into his face. "I'm a Shape-Shifter." she paused for dramatic effect. "Dolphin, Shape-Shifter. And for a few weeks now, my hearing's been getting a lot stronger; you know...Dolphin and all. Well, I heard her, and the words I heard didn't really give me a good mental picture... Then I heard your voice replying and then, well... You know." she laughed now, realizing this was too foolish. She should trust him, trust him when he said he wouldn't be here with anyone but her.
She did, she did trust him. That was why she was skating here in his arms, now. "Oh well, it made me stronger, I know what it feels like to be treated horribly. I know what people can do when they're greedy, attention-seeking..." she drifted off, hiding her face in his chest. She sighed, then looked up again. "It was really awful, but deep down, I wouldn't change the past. It made me who I am now, and I would of never found this place, I would probably never have met you." she mentally cringed at the thought of not knowing him. What would her life be like, without Sam? Without her Dolphin Abilities and her fish friends?
"Leila hugged him back, catching his words, trying to make sense of them. So he had killed before, he hadn't been able to stop himself. Something told her he'd killed more then once, that he wasn't letting her in on everything. Quite oddly, she wasn't scared of him yet, she wasn't even a tiny bit nervous. He wasn't dangerous! If he wanted to kill her, he'd done so during Raina's birthday party when she'd been hurt. He'd let her die there.
She shrugged, "Whatever you did, I don't care." she said it in barely a whisper as he skated away. She didn't even think he heard it, because even with the slightly enhanced hearing she had, even she had trouble making out the words. "Yeah," she said, "I promise." she stopped skating, watching him carefully. He was going to be honest with her, her hands drew together as she moved closer to him, but not enough so as to make him uncomfortable.
She took a deep breath, then watched as he undid his shirt. Half of her wanted to skate as fast as possible and help him rip away the rest of his clothes, but the othert half knew he was serious, that he was crossing a line he had never done with anyone else. She was keeping her promise, even if she was a baddie, she would never, ever tell his secrets... Even when he broke her heart, even if she had to turn on him. His secrets would be safe, and she'll tell him that once he knew... Once he knew about the Order.
Posted by Cold Steel on Jan 26, 2009 21:42:02 GMT -6
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Sam knew she was a dolphin shifter after the entire mansion did have a file of her mutation but he wasn’t aware of her enhanced hearing. But that didn’t really matter he couldn’t ever think of anything bad to say about her.
Shaking his head to retain his focus on the task at hand Sam pulled off his jacket first then his shirt, “Your one of the few who know this about me…” hoping that she really meant that she didn’t care what he did in the past he turned his back to Leila revealing small scars on his back, and then his finger traced over to the numbers that were tattooed into his skin.
“Number 602…” Sam started saying almost like a bad quote from a terrible movie, “A.K.A Cold Steel…. A.K.A. Sam Johnson…” he turned his head so it was looking away from Leila to show he didn’t like talking about his past. Continuing to recite what his folders said when he first stole them, “One of the top, assassins, abducted at the age of five from his family in Colorado Springs Colorado, current location of family unknown…”
Sam then paused took a deep breath and continued. It had been so easy to say something after reading it thousands of times. However it was difficult to recite with an audience. “Powers, manipulation and complete control of ice, known weaknesses electricity, high powered rifles, intense and highly concentrated lasers.” Sam turned to Leila for the rest and said, “Powers first became known at the age of six after a routine training session, after 602 took a blow from the back of the head ten agents froze and then shattered…We found the perfect tool…”
Now looking down at the ground Sam said, “That's what it said on one of the files I stole when I ran away.” Keeping his eyes down Sam said, “it goes on how I had a few hundred missions, and all the lives I took…” now looking up feeling more vulnerable than he has ever felt in his life Sam said, “I was a tool, nothing more, a weapon for almost fifteen F***ing years of my life.”
Starting to cry as he always did when he thought about it, “I killed so many people… still see them… frozen in fear as they knew their life was coming to an end… every time I close my eyes…” Sam’s voice still remained the same as it always did but his eyes were showing how he truly felt about his past…’hope that wasn’t to much…’ thought Sam as he continued to look down to the ground. Not moving an inch.