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Post by cable on Oct 11, 2009 13:28:03 GMT -5
cable felt for the woman and hope, well she locked upset as well. he looked at her as she cried. It was good that know one could see her do this. "You know it all that bad?" he looked at the woman trying to work out what her problem was? he was tempted just to pull it from her mind but he was going to respect her wishes and not pry in to her mind. he looked around as hoped jumped out of his arms and walked over to the woman.
hope cleared her throat before speaking she was worried she upset this woman. " Are you ok?"
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Post by lifelink on Oct 11, 2009 17:06:12 GMT -5
It seemed rather pathetic from a distance, watching an independent woman who appeared to have everything, taking comfort from an average child. Still, she just felt overwhelmed by the constant reminder of mutants. What she meant by that was, people see them as gifts. Her's WAS a curse. There was no changing that, even from the heroes prospectus. Or at least in her head it felt like that.
She could of said no and walked away, she could. But whats the point, despite the fact that Cable could just work her mind like a clock, she clearly would be lying if she said anything other than what she was feeling. She did want to talk about it, she was upset. But why? And whats the point? She was stuck with it, why bring everyone else down by her dismay.
Sticking her knees up, she placed her head onto her knees and wrapped her arms around them.
"I just feel kinda helpless, being a hero, you can save lives. I can only watch them falter and die. I can't save them, i'm not prepared to....I'm not stable to."
She felt exhausted, even to say that.
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Post by cable on Oct 12, 2009 10:44:20 GMT -5
"Hope could you go play please." the girl nodded and ran of to the swings glad for more time to play. Cable sat down on thin air. " Its not that simple, I Know what your going threw i know whats going to happen and what is meant to at least. Now i can let it happen or change it ether way people will die. Its all part of life. Now i know what humanity can become and it will take hundreds of years but a little guidance would not hurt any. I can take something apart at the atomic level and can read every mind on earth at the same time. What right do i have to make them think the way i want. All i ever wanted to do was show the world what it can truly be. That is what providence is a utopia of ideas.
Take hope she an omega level mutant probably the most powerful in the world. She will ether save mutant kind or doom it. there no way of telling. All i do is hope that my guidance will help her make the right choices in this world. Its all any of us can do act on what we believe is right and wrong. I know what the world wants and i could give it to them with a snap of my fingers, But i dont because forcing it on the world is wrong.
You say you power is to see life end. I say it is a gift, i have seen people fearing the end not knowing if they have enough time to do what they want putting it off. You could give a sick man hope by telling how many weeks he has, so that he can say good buy to his family and remove the dread of the unknown. I know how i die and always have and i don't want to know when. But some people need that information so they can live as best they can "
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Post by lifelink on Oct 21, 2009 18:09:13 GMT -5
This man...Was one of them men....Who really really wanted to help, Really wanted to do the right thing.
But instead was just making it worse. Still, fortunately there was a distraction for her. The noticeable rip of the dress just about her buttocks, she could feel it from the wind, she was sure she could feel a draft. Feeling her skin there she jumped up and starred round to witness the hole with her own eyes. She was no longer upset but furious.
"God Dammit! This dress is brand new. It's worth soo much....I'm fucked if i can't get this fixed."
She gazed around, knowing well she was in a public environment with a very indecent view.
In her mind she chanted, ok, just get to the bench then i can....Do something hopefully.
However the best she could do was reposition herself behind the tree so her back was against it. Finally she moaned.
"Glorious...Don't suppose you got a needle anywhere?" She asked Cable full out, almost as though she had forgotten their previous conversation, it was completely out of her mind.
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Post by cable on Oct 21, 2009 18:50:07 GMT -5
Cable laughed as she asked him for a needle and thread he did have one. normally he used it to for wounds. The area of the dress glowed blue and started to mend its self.something at this scale was nothing for him to do. if it had been a building it may of been a challenge but a dress was an after thought for him at the moment. " There problem solved" he gave her a warm smile hoping this would make her feel better about every thing but he knew her type she find something else to fixate on.
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Post by lifelink on Oct 21, 2009 19:05:15 GMT -5
She noticed that something was glowing behind her as she jumped out of her skin and twirled on the spot to examine her back...and backside. The dress seemed to be weaving itself back to full form. Another words mending itself.
She semi-smiled as she twirled making the skirt flow upwards, certain that any moment it would all give way again and a larger hole there would stand. When she was convinced she smiled and looked back at the man there.
"Ugh....Thanks for the mend..Nathen was it? Didn't think a man of your size would be much of a knitter."
Then why ask him for a needle. She argued back in her head.
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Post by cable on Oct 22, 2009 13:30:50 GMT -5
"Most people call me Cable now. Even my own father." It was true the only two people who used his relay name was hope and wade from time to time. HE could count his friends on one hand now. he watched her as she examined the work he had done. "I am not but i can sow up a wound and my Telekinetic ability work on the molecular level. So my powers are limited by my thoughts."
It was true if it was not for the T.O. he probably be able to reshape the world and everything in it. Then were would that lead he never wanted to control the world just help it relies the potential that it could have before it was to late.
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Post by lifelink on Oct 22, 2009 14:32:20 GMT -5
Roberta turned to face him fully, brushing the bark and dirt of her dress and fixing her hair before finally offering her hand to her. "Cable.....So are you the plug in and play type or do you just like connecting things together?" She gave a short laugh, knowing to well that it was a terrible joke. She raised an eyebrow at his excuse for his knitt work.
"So is that the best excuse you've got? I'm not talented i just have physic ability. Honestly men are becoming more and more afraid of looking either sissy or gay."
She folded her arms and raised and eyebrow. It wasn't really like her to act like this, but suppose it was just holding back the mental pain and this was the bandage....Or antidote.
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Post by cable on Oct 22, 2009 15:09:58 GMT -5
" I am just being honest with you, i have spent my whole life at war. Were i come from gay straight, mutant human male or female. None of that matters only living till the next day. I am not afraid of looking gay."
he looked at her people in this time always had issues with labels. he did not he had seen the darkest humans would go before they came out the other side and he was not afraid to show it. men and woman showed together in his time. no one cared if you were a mutant or human you all died the same. his word had been ravaged by apocalypse and he would move heaven and earth again to stop it.
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Post by lifelink on Oct 22, 2009 15:37:56 GMT -5
Roberta dropped her arms to the side and gazed at her quizzingly.
"Huh......Well ain't you a bundle of laughs."
She spun round and headed off back to the bench. Glancing back she called back to him.
"Your problem is that you worry to much to to enjoy yourself. your powers seems more like a chore to you rather than what it is."
She headed back and sat down before playing with her hair, making sure that it's style still fitted with the dress. It pleased her and she enjoyed focusing her time on it.
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Post by cable on Oct 22, 2009 16:56:26 GMT -5
cable just smiled and turned around walking over to hope.
"Time to go home hope!"
she rolled her eyes and ran to his side. he looked around. If only that woman knew the full exstent of it all would she say the same thing?
It was time to drop hope of on the island before he headed out to do some of the less desirable tasks in his life.
"Body slide by two" with that they faded out of sight,
<<<Exit thread>>>
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