
The stories contained in the X-Men Nation RPG.
Stories contained within the newlly rebuilt east coast X-Mansion. At the moment everyone lives here unless they are in NYC.
You never what's going to happen down at the clubs or roaming around the streets of New York City with a new band of mutants growing rapidly in numbers more powerful than any other previous generation of mutants.
Earth 213459
The year is 2010. Years after moving to San Francisco to start SFX, the Californian base of the X-Men, adolescents all over the globe are discovering dormant mutant powers. The X-Men currently being occupied at SFX, a new band of mutants who've just discovered their powers have rebuilt the X-Mansion in Westchester County, New York in order to create another sanctuary for the again rising mutant population.
Henry Bond or Ghost as many called him walked the streets of nyc. His pale skin turned many heads of passing people, many of whiched guessed he was a mutant. He strode passed many of the brightly lit pubs and bars of ny but paid little attetion to them. But one he did enter.
Violet walks through the crowded city of New York. It is night time but at a city as busy as this one, the...
Ghost looked up from the bar. The drink in his hand had warmed slightly as he had waited and the ice had melted away. He saw her standing there beside him.
Violet smiled, as she always do. "Well, I kinda...
Henry's words left his lips but never were sounded. He got a napcin and wrote on it. The words read shall we leave. He gave the napkin to her and waited for a reply. The man behind Henry still was cleaning himself up from spilling his drink. As she took the note Henrys cold skin brushed passed her. He put on a apologetic face. He picked up his glass and took one final swig of the drink and then placed it back down on the bar
The noise from the gigantic speakers is now beginning to irritate Violet. She need to yell out to Henry just to talk. Henry tries to reply, but his voice was unable to be heard through the music. He then looked as if he is searching for something, and pulled out a napkin. Why would he need a napkin here? Okay then. Violet saw him writing words down on top of it. He then handed it to her. His cold, freezing skin brushed against hers, surprising her. She have forgotten about it. She jolted back a bit because of it. Violet hold the napkin in her hand and read it. She nodded and agreed. This place is very over crowded.
There wasn't a joint or muscle on Victor Creed's body that didn't ache. Of course it beat the alternative of being dead, but then he didn't remember that part so there really wasn't nothing to compare it to.
He pulled his motorcycle into the convenience store and filled the tank, then went inside to pay for the gas, three hot dogs, a soda and a pack of smokes. He could feel eyes on him as he went about his business. He was used to that. His height alone tended to draw attention. Once they saw his claws, they were quick to move their attention somewhere else.
Creed rode further down the Interstate until he came across a rest ara. It was as good a place as any to take a break. He found a table away from the overly energized kids allowed to free range after being cooped up in their parents' tricked out SUV.
When Everybody is at War, Characters:
X-Men: Emma Frost, Cyclops, Wolverine, Professor X
Magnetos Team: Magneto, Mystique, Sabertooth, Scarlet Witch
Hellfire Club: Sebastian Shawn, Selene, Mastermind, Phoenix
Other X-Men: Psylocke, Gambit, Storm, Angel, Rouge, Polaris
When Everybody is at War, Characters:
X-Men: Emma Frost, Cyclops, Wolverine, Professor X
Magnetos Team: Magneto, Mystique, Sabertooth, Scarlet Witch
Hellfire Club: Sebastian Shawn, Selene, Mastermind, Phoenix
Other X-Men: Psylocke, Gambit, Storm, Angel, Rouge, Polaris
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Written by
X-Men Nation Admin
on Friday, 20 August 2010 17:17
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