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Posted by quinn on Sept 25, 2007 19:45:24 GMT -6
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James opened the large doors to the mansion and let them slowly close behind him. The sun was out and as bright as ever, only a few clouds were in the sky, barely enough to give any shade. James sat down on the steps to the mansion and looked across the large yard, people were all around, exercising powers and such. He took out his Cigar and a box of matches, lighting the cigar he tossed the used match to the ground and pocketed the box.
He was deep in thought, wondering about the events that would be unfolding. He had spent his career fighting mutants, but only dangerous ones. He could understand how the government was worried about the mutants, a few have the power, and the motive to harm many people, but from what he could tell the mutants at the academy were fine. If the U.S. did decide to use force on them what if someone were to go too far, one edgy soldier not knowing what to expect accidently hurts or kills an innocent. Quinn knew he couldn't stop them, but hopefully he could keep anyone from being seriously hurt.
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