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.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
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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Ahhh, it was another busy day at the comic shop. But not too busy, obviously. Akshay didn’t like it when it was too busy because then he couldn’t hear himself think. Today, though, it was just a nice day. People were coming in and out of the shop, he was making good sales, but it was slow enough that he didn’t have to worry about being overrun. All-in-all, it was actually a pretty good day and Akshay couldn’t believe his luck.
And best of all…he was in COSTUME TODAY!
He didn’t know what it was about dressing up as his favorite comic characters but it always made him feel like a hundred bucks. It lightened his mood, made him forget his past troubles, even allowed him to pretend that he was someone else for a short amount of time.
Not that Akshay was not happy with himself. No siree. The truth was, though, that he had definitely been having some tough times lately. Kidnappings, break-ups, etc., all of it only started to bring the man down. Thankfully those days were swiftly beginning to shoo away from him. The clouds were lifting, the silver linings were becoming brighter, and more and more Akshay was glad to be his old self again.
But the costume definitely helped.
Today, to promote the new mini-series of a certain comic, Akshay decided to dress up as El Beam! The Hispanic superhero who would turn himself in a shining ray of sunlight and travel at such speeds! Dressed in tight black outfit that conformed to his body, lined with gold that shined and shimmered under the fluorescent lights of his shop, Akshay must have looked quite a sight to those people who were not used to this shop’s manner of business.
Quite frankly, he didn’t care though. He liked the costume. Especially the gold helmet! He thought that was the most stylish part of it! So, with a superhero-like grin on his face, Akshay moved around the comic store, adjusted crooked items, answering questions, and most importantly trying to look like a man who knew what he was doing.
The chimes of his door rang and he smiled, puffed up his chest and greet the young lady who entered. “Hello, lovely young lady!” he said in his faux-hero voice. “How can, El Beam[/b]…”[/color] Insert cheesy hero pose. “…help you today?”
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She may have been expecting that he didn’t want to play “doctor” but Akshay just didn’t care. He was going to put off the unpleasant things as much as possible and hopefully he could get out of this insane situation in one piece. He was being held captive by a psychopath that could easily harm him whenever she wanted to. And, with no idea how her powers worked, he was going to have to trust the fact that being “good” would keep him alive.
At least…that is what he hoped. Judging by the look in the woman’s eyes, she may have been disappointed that he picked the lesser of two evils, but she had seemed ready for that happenstance. Casually he took another bite of his pizza as the young woman turned and began to explain.
Of course this endeavor would be a whole new game with a whole new set of rules…
>> "Okay. There are rules. A special ankle collar that'll keep you from doing something silly like shouting out. Games are fun, but I'm not stupid…The game is 'Movie Time.' Starting from wake-up tomorrow, you're not going to be 'pet.' For tomorrow, you are 'boyfriend.' We go to the movies and do the cutesy things. Nothing overly touchy; I don't think people do that at movies, and I think it would be crass. Just little stuff. Like... Like how normal people would be."
Akshay listened carefully. Though it was obvious that he didn’t want to really conform to any of these rules, Akshay didn’t say this. Instead he nodded that he understood. He was to play the part of her “boyfriend” and they would have a “normal” day together. He guessed that was okay and sounded better than whatever “Doctor” implied. He hoped that he could act convincingly enough. In the truth playing any part as being lovely-dovey to her was enough to make his stomach turn but he had to play the game. Playing the game kept him alive.
He nodded.
>> "I hope you got all the rules. I'm too tired to say them again. Think we can just get to bed soon?"[/color]
Akshay had already finished his second slice of pizza and, considering the day he had, he was definitely too tired to continue on for much longer. Thankfully all she wanted to do was go to bed. He would accommodate that.
“I got it,” he said. Then, he began his role. If she wanted a sweetheart for tomorrow, he would need to start now. “Come on. Let’s get in bed and I’ll rub your head until you fall asleep.
A short time later, after washing up and unchaining him from the living room, Akshay rejoined Chrys in bed and, as promised, ran his fingers through her hair until they both finally managed to drift off to sleep…
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>> "Bed."
Akshay raised a brow. Where the hell did the kid think he was now? Sure he was probably utterly hung over but that was no excuse to think that the pair of them were in bed. Besides, he doubted that the floor of his comic shop made the most comfortable of sleeping surfaces.
But that didn’t matter. The simple fact was that Gawain looked completely tossled the hell up, covered in lipstick and body glitter, as well as reeked of alcohol. All of that only added up to one thing…last night was a plethora of bad decisions.
>> "Akshay?...Where are the girls?..."
He blinked and looked down to Mirror again. Though he was horrified at the idea of how far this kid may have gotten with those strippers, he had to admit that he was just slightly proud of him. Though he himself couldn’t remember much of what happened once they really got down to partying at the strip club, it seemed that Gawain had certainly gotten fun night out of everything.
Chuckling at the boy’s question, Akshay shook his head and pointed down at various spots on the young X-Man’s body.
“Um…there…there…possible there,” he said pointing at the smudged of lipstick and glittered. He smirked wide as he nodded to the lacy underwear. “Definitely there. Congrats, my friend. Seems like you had a more successful night than me.”
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>> "I hope that's what this weeks ends up as for you. A spicy change from the norm."
Had Akshay not been in control, he may have choked upon his food. Did he really just hear her right? She thought she was doing him a favor by “opening” his eyes to a spicier way of life? Was she just so absolutely insane? The wordsmith could even comprehend how in the right Chrys that she was. Then again, if she really was as psychotic as he assumed, it was quite easy for her to assume that she was just helping him out.
Heh, well, in that case. She really needed to stop “helping” him and start impeding by letting him go!
But, again, he said nothing and only continued to eat his pizza in piece. The only thing he could do was bide his time and hope for an opportunity to leave.
>> Ahh, ahh, ahh, buuuurning."[/color]
He blinked as he looked up to notice that Chrys was fanning her mouth wildly. The image of this psycho obsessed with pain having to fan her mouth just because of a little hot pizza was pretty humorous. It nearly made him laugh but he didn’t for fear of angering her. As she bolted to the kitchen to get something to douse the flames in her mouth, Akshay smirked slyly.
Two of more of the spicy food filled his mouth before he felt a strange sensation of something cool and soothing coat his tongue. He looked at the pizza curiously but, upon Chrys’ return, saw the glass of milk. There went that bit of fun.
>> "So tomorrow. I was thinking going out for a movie? Or we could play 'Doctor.' Your choice, I guess."[/color]
He blinked. ‘Doctor’ or the movies? She seriously thought she was giving him a choice. To be honest though he could imagine what she meant by “Doctor”, he doubted it was actually true and seemed as if it could be far more horrifying. But could he resist not running away or screaming for help if he went out with her?
His stomach turned at the notions, but finally put on a warm smile as he looked to Chrys.
“I…I think a movie will be just fine,” he said resolutely.
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>> "Very much the right answer. You get to sleep in the bed tonight…It's getting colder and I'd like something to keep me warm."[/color]
“T-Thank you,” he managed to choke out.
Akshay looked down at the coiled viper that was lying upon his lap. He was suspicious of her, didn’t care for everything that she had done so far, but he knew he had to keep his mouth shut. So far she had been pretty unpredictable. She had seduced him last night and then proceeded to torture him as well as degrade. And now she was acting like the sweetest little thing in the world? What was next? He could only pray and hope it was something that he could survive.
Eventually he would escape…right? This really was not going to be how he dies, was it? He sighed softly as he continued to stroke the woman’s hair. He could only hope that flattery would get him somewhere.
>> "I'll be back."[/color]
He nodded and waited for her to go. The ring of the cell phone must have indicated at the pizza had finally arrived. He had to admit that he was hungry but he was not going to put too much stock in that fact that she would give him some to eat. He had to be wary and on his guard around her, just in case she decided to flip and come at him with some new atrocity.
But he held his tongue as best he could.
Before long, he heard the door open and the smell of fresh pizza wafted in, tickling his nose. He turned from the couch to see her saunter back in, smiling.
>> "Finally," [/color]
He smirked back but said nothing and just sat there, waiting. She returned from the kitchen with a pair of plates, set one down before him, and immediately dug into her pizza slice. Almost as soon as she did, she yelped; Akshay followed suit soon after. The feeling of burning cheese in his mouth stung him and Akshay winced. He hated this being connected with her! It was as if the walls of individuality were crumbling around him.
But he said nothing as he instead just kept his mouth open, hoping for the burning feeling to subside. As it did, he took a shaky breath, grabbed a slice of pizza and his plate.
>> "So many peppers. You're braver than me."[/color]
He smirked again and followed it with a shrug.
“A little spice can be good sometimes,” he muttered as he blew on his pizza to cool it down and only then took a bite. The sensation of heat and peppers filled his mouth but it was such a grateful heat that Akshay sighed in thankfulness. It was definitely good.
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He sighed in relief. The woman was stopped and the bald guy didn’t kill her. He honestly didn’t know if he would have been able to stop the man himself, but he was certainly glad that he was able to help out. He would have hated for something like that to be on the man’s conscience. Taking the opportunity, he smiled briefly at the man before turning his attention back to the girl sadly. Where do they even go from here? What would the police do? Would she get into trouble? Granted, she didn’t kill anyone, but she did cause an awful lot of damage.
He definitely was glad he was not in her shoes right now.
Holding the world “CHILD” loosely in his hand, he stretched his back a bit but turned when he heard the man clear his throat for attention.
>> “T-Thank you…I…I don’t know if I could have stopped myself in time.”
Akshay grinned crookedly and shrugged.
“My pleasure. Just, you know, glad we were able to stop h—“
>> “POLICE! FREEZE!!”
Oh, lord.
The rest was a blur. The police came in, questioned them and turned their attentions to the young girl. At first they thought she was the victim but, sadly, both he and “Vicente” needed to tell the truth. They saw her shift into the monster that nearly harmed everyone in the theater. The cops then sprang into action, calling some division of the police and Akshay and Vicente were led away. The young wordsmith glanced over his shoulder though, as cops surrounded the young girl. He had to sigh.
He hoped she would be okay. After all, she couldn’t help what she was, could she? Hope. He could only hope.
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Back into the theater he ran. The cops outside the theater were barely pulling to a stop but he doubted they would get there in time if the bald guy was already suffering under the hands of that red Amazon. That meant that he was going to have to interfere. He shouldn’t have let that man take on the woman alone. He knew that he shouldn’t have. But hopefully he can, in some way, make up for it now.
Running back in, though, he immediately saw that his help wasn’t really needed. It seemed as if that guy was a mutant! A chimera-like beast was placed in the guy’s torn and bloody clothes and it seemed as if he really had the red woman contained. She was strong and powerful, but none of that seemed to stop the man to getting in his swipes and bites whenever he could. It got to the point that Akshay actually thought that maybe he was going to win!
Then the woman dropped him with a punch. Akshay began to jog further down the aisle, but skidded to a halt when the man suddenly bit into her knee and twisted so hard that even AKSHAY could have felt it. He winced as the woman went down and sighed in relief. That had to be it, right?
No. Now the man was on top of her, claws reared back, choking the life out of her. He wanted her dead! Crap! He didn’t know!!
Akshay ran with all of his might. Muttering a quick word and snatching it out of the air.
>> “ENOUGH!!”
The claws went down, the red woman was barely paying attention, and Akshay dove in front, holding up the word “CHILD” like the shield between the two. Claws raked across the word and Akshay breathed sharply, hoping that the word would hold up. When it did, he peeked over the edge and spied the bear face glaring back at him. Akshay spoke fast.
“Stop! You need to stop! She’s only a little girl! She…turned into this thing. I saw it from my seat! Her friends were forcing her to watch the movie and, I don’t know, but she changed into this woman! It’s not her fault! Stop it, or you’ll kill her!”
It seemed as if his words came at just the right time. As he spoke them, he saw movement out of the corner of his eye. Glancing down, he saw red receding, disappearing from view and collapsing the once muscular body into a pool of red ooze on the ground. It was enough to make him dance back in fear. His eyes never left her though. He watched as the red melted away, leaving the same young girl he saw earlier in its place. The red climbed upon her body and disappeared into her pores, soon leaving only a young, unconscious girl behind.
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Out he ran! Akshay was not the type of guy to not help out when he needed to, but he knew that there was no contribution he could have made to that battle. He could only hope that the bald guy was going to survive long enough for the authorities to get there. But, really, what were the odds of that? That woman seemed so damn strong that she probably could have killed him if she really wanted to. But what could he do?
No, he was out. He could get help. That is what he could do.
Standing out in the lobby, Akshay saw that the theater was mostly deserted now. Outside the glass doors he could see the people gathered, huddled together, crying and pointing to the theater about the scary event that had just occurred. He was just about to join them when he ground to a halt, hearing the sounds of the sirens closing in. Thank goodness! It seemed like someone DID call the police! Now, they just needed get here before that guy got himself killed.
He jogged towards the doors to exit and join everyone when—
ROOOOOOAAAAARRRRRR!!!!
He flinched. Was that a freakin’ BEAR roar!? What the…
A glance at the glass doors, and another to the entrance to the movie he just left and he felt himself torn. Was that guy in trouble? Could he do anything? His shoulders slumped; he didn’t know what to do…
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FHUMP!!!
Akshay gasped as he felt someone heavy and hard collide with his legs. The young wordsmith had nearly made it out of the theater when suddenly he was struck and he stumbled down to the sticky, bad smelling carpet. He groaned and winced as he moved his legs. They weren’t broken but something heavy was definitely on them. God, was it her?! Did she just take some flying leap and collide with him to keep him from getting help! God, no!! He was so young!
“Don’t kill me!!” he shouted and flailed in defense.
But no death came.
Slowly he cautioned opening one eye and found that he was still in his same position, staring at the ground with the sounds of the movie and fighting echoing all around him. Turning onto his back, he sat up and sighed in relief. The object that hit him was only a chair from the theater. It was still rather disturbing how easily such a huge thing was tossed but at least it wasn’t that woman!
Speaking of...
A glance up and he blinked in disbelief. Was that bald guy actually engaging in hand-to-hand fighting with that red Amazon? Just…insane!! With the two of them distracted, Akshay struggled out from under the chair and made a bee line for the door. He had to get help!
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Akshay was fully expecting to meet his end. He saw her lift the word, he waited to feel it collide with his skull, but when he heard the SMASH, he felt no pain. That was odd. He knew that those words he created could hurt, but why was he feeling no pain? His eyes shot open and he saw only empty space in front of him. The woman was gone? But how?
He then glanced to the side. Oh! She had apparently been tackled! Nice! He breathed a momentary sigh of relief and quickly raced his mind for some answer to their problem. Though he wanted to help, he knew he couldn’t do anything to the red woman. But that man who tackled her surely couldn’t face her on his own, right? She was massive and clearly that man’s superior. Akshay had a bad feeling that someone was going to die here.
And he didn’t mean her! No, he needed to intervene, but how?
His thoughts raced again. He knew how well his plan went down the last time, but surely he could be of more use now?
>> “Think again, lady…You got a problem with anyone, take it up with the guy you sucker punched!”
“Umm,” he watched the man charge before he suddenly shouted. “I’ll get help!” he announced before suddenly dashing past them. That was helpful, right? He was helping!
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>> “You rang, you bastard?”
Yeah…this was a stupid plan. Akshay held the word up defensively as he watched the overly strong looking woman storm towards him, melting eyes locked solidly on his form. The last time he got a look like that was when he was caught staring at some chick at Comic-Con switching between costumes. He stared for a second too long and the look she gave him would have melted a certain part of his body off had he not ran out of there.
Unfortunately he didn’t have that liberty now. Akshay found himself staring into the angry eyes of a red behemoth and he was all too certain that she had every intent to carry out the exact same task as the chick at Comic-Con. Only this time, he was stuck in his spot. He watched her draw closer and kept finding himself having to look up to meet her gaze. God she was tall.
A brief glance to the side though proved that her former victims had finally managed to all leave. The little girls had run off, scared and probably traumatized for the rest of their lives, but at least they were alive.
Not such a bad way to die, right?
She was even closer now and Akshay found himself holding the inappropriate word up again. Would she even feel it if he hit her with it?
“Uh..b-back off! The police will be here soon! I already called them!” Akshay bluffed. But even if he didn’t he was certain that someone must have, right?
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Akshay watched it all play out in horror. He had only run over to help warn the man that the red behemoth was just a little girl when it seemed that his intrusion only made matters worse. He distracted the man who was staring down the woman which offered her the opportunity to lash out with a hardened fist. The sound that followed sickened Akshay but he didn’t faint. Instead he watched as the scene carried out.
The bald man went flying across the aisles of theater seats and the woman straightened up from her position and looked extremely satisfied with her work so far. Damn, she was strong.
“Oh, god…” He kept an eye on the woman’s grin as he tried to slip past her reach and dash off to check on the bald man. It was because of him that he had gotten distracted so it was only fair that he make sure that he was okay.
Hearing the woman’s cackling laugh, Akshay was emboldened to keep running until he was at the aisle of seats he found the man in. He slipped down the row and knelt down to make sure that the man was breathed. He had to cringe though, the man’s face was already beginning to bruise. God, how was he even still alive after that. ‘
“Yo? Hey, man!! Are you okay?” Akshay turned a gaze back to the red woman and saw her hovering over the terrified form of another little girl. He was no hero, he knew that, but he had to distract her. At least until the police got there.
Finally…a desperate thought came to mind. He shook his head. It was stupid, crazy, and could get him killed, but he knew it was probably his best chance and drawing the woman’s attention. Saying a soft prayer to himself, Akshay ran out into the open aisle and quickly waved his arms at the woman, trying to keep the distance between himself, her, and the fallen bald man.
“Hey! HEY! Over here!!” he screamed. “Look here you B****!!!” Instantly the word “B****” formed in the air in front of him. He snagged it and waved it around like a flag. That should get her attention.
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Akshay couldn’t believe his eyes. He had seen the whole thing. Sitting in his seat, he had been watching the foursome of young girls closely, debating whether or not to tell management when he say three of them turn on the young, dark skinned girl. At first he thought they were just joking around or something but as her struggling grew more desperate, Akshay knew that this was not normal. They weren’t just joking around, they were trying to force her to do something she didn’t want to do.
He was already up and out of his seat, though, moving towards them when he saw it happen. At first glance he thought it was just sweat that was cover the girl’s face but it quickly no longer became that. It was such a startling transformation that he had to stop dead in his tracks.
What…the…F--?
He could scarcely believe it. The young girl was being covered in…something. It was not from the other girl’s either, it was coming from her very skin. A red ooze bubbled up from her pores and began to cover her from head-to-toe, seeping in and out of clothes until she was completely covered. But it didn’t end there. The bubbling ooze started to pile upon itself, expanding and growing until finally it grew a more defined, humanoid shape of muscles. He just couldn’t wrap his head around what he had seen. This girl, she innocent looking girl who was being held down was suddenly now…something he could scarcely identify.
The closely he could think of was some kind of Amazon, a muscle-ridden woman with long, flowing black hair and molten yellow eyes. Worst of all, yet it got worse, was the grin on her full, black lips. It was filled with such sadism that Akshay actually felt his heart partially shrivel up as she stood, turned on the first girl who had been holding her down and immediately seized her by the neck.
Akshay lost sight as the red woman knelt on the ground, gripping the struggling girl tightly and giggling to herself. This was insane.
>> “Hey! Stop!!”
“Aw, no,” Akshay mumbled as he tried to rush over to warn the man.
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This…was…SUCH a disappointment. Akshay grumbled as he pressed his elbow into the arm of his chair and leaned his face against his open palm. For how much hype this movie was getting, for the visionary director it got, it just seemed as if they still pandered to ever cheap movie cliché that he had ever seen! The buckets of gore, the cheesy effects, the sub-par acting (wasn’t the lead that chick from all the angsty vampire movies?[/i}), all of it was just a cry for help. Akshay was pretty let down and that just sucked.
Shaking his head he sighed as he decided to wait for the movie to end before he left. Though it was stupid, he did pay for an entire ticket so there was no point in him just leaving before it was over. He may as well watch it in its entirety.
Still, this was so torturous. It was to the point where Akshay was not even paying attention to the movie anymore and found better amusement just glancing around the movie theater.
Boy, the class he people he saw were so varied: in front of them was a pair of guys that were just laughing at every horrible thing on screen, in the section over he saw a young women clinging onto a some latino guy that looked more like he was a brick building than a human being, and beyond them he just saw a multitude of people of all shapes, faces, and creeds. But the most interesting he spied was off in the dark corner of the theater faaaaaar to the other side. It took him a second of watch them before he finally realized that they were just kids.
This was soooo not a kids movie. But either their parents dropped them off just to be rid of them for the evening, or they had snuck in on their own. Seriously, though, why would young girls sneak into a movie like that? He guessed that kids were just changing all around the world.
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Sept 18, 2022 19:05:19 GMT -6
Jorge
>> "Hmm... true. But that's why it's nice to get a nerd in here sometimes."[/color]
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Yaay.
Akshay didn’t say it but he was not really all that pleased her with her comment. Then again, maybe he really should have. After all, it was a compliment and he had a feeling that the only way he was going to stay alive was by earning as many compliments as he could. Chrys was a psychopath but it was obvious that despite that, she still had the power here. He was going to have to keep her happy if he wanted to live.
That is if she even planned on keeping her word. It may seem unlikely but he was going to have to oblige the thought.
Things quieted down and again Akshay simply watched the TV show and continue to stroke the young woman’s hair. Hopefully he could get her to tire out enough to just want to sleep and not want to “play” again tonight. While his fingers worked across her scalp, he could feel it in his own scalp and indeed it was relaxing. He hoped it was enough to keep her happy.
>> "I wonder if daddy would let me use funding to make someone a real Flying Fox. That would be fun…Do you think I could make a good Thorned Petal-type villain?"[/color]
Daddy? Great, he wondered if that was just some nickname for her psychopathic side-kicked or it really was her father. If so, did he know of her habit of kidnapping handsome, young dancers and forcing them into unspeakable things? With his luck, the man probably did. Judging by the money this woman flaunted, he doubted that her father would care what she did, so long as she kept her powers on other people and not himself.
Right Akshay was wishing he were in that predicament. But, seeing as he was in this situation, he turned his attentions back to Chrys.
“Well, you certainly have the sex-appeal,” he said quietly, keeping his eyes on the TV. God, he hoped that she didn’t have any plans of testing out her villainhood on him. “One of the staples for every female supervillain is the notion of having sex-appeal, in order to tempt the hero off the hero’s path. You’re definitely sexy enough.”
