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Post by cain on May 22, 2010 21:36:56 GMT -5
"Yes, the recreation of the sentinels would surely place a target on us."
He placed his chin between his thumb and forefinger, placing his free hand on his elbow. He was thinking on what they could do to cause a distraction. When she mentioned copying the school, he couldn't help but feel that wouldn't be good enough. But as she explained it further, adding in copying the factories, a smile began to grow on his face.
"Yes...yes that's it. We copy the school...No. We copy the school and Apocalypse's lab, making it a maze of traps that would if not kill them completely. First we plant factories all over the world, each one being a decoy while we send our adamantium sentinels out for a global destruction."
He chuckled, then laughed out loud, looking to Jackie with a gleam in his eye, "Beautiful..."
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Post by jackie on May 22, 2010 22:18:26 GMT -5
Jackie almost laughed. Actually, the target was on him. No one knew about her assistance… yet. Perhaps it would throw them off if she stayed in the shadows for a while longer. In case anything happened that neither saw coming.
A few moments passed, before she suddenly realized something. “Perhaps copy Magneto a little to.” She paused. “In the sense of that helmet of his. Block the telepaths…”
Jackie smiled faintly when she heard the word beautiful pass his lips, slowly glancing back to Cain once more. “And what would be so beautiful?”
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Post by cain on May 22, 2010 22:21:52 GMT -5
"Perhaps another style to Magneto's helmet, but it sounds like a good plan."
He chuckled a bit, then looked to her about what would be so beautiful, "Just the looks on their faces when the last thing they see are you and me smiling over them, watching the life fade from their eyes." He chuckled at the thought, "First the X-Men, then the Brotherhood."
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Post by jackie on May 22, 2010 22:31:10 GMT -5
“Well, not in a helmet, obviously. Perhaps a much…. Larger version.” She smirked. “Hell would freeze over before I put on a horrendous helmet like that.” Jackie almost laughed, but was disgusted by the idea of having to wear something over her hair. She was much too proud of her curly brown locks.
Jackie paused when he mentioned the Brotherhood, twirling a lock of hair once more. “Though, if Apocalypse really is where you say he is, I doubt the Brotherhood will last long enough for us to do anything. They’re much to dependant on whoever is leading them. They’ll be at each other’s throats within days, fighting for command as they completely destroy themselves.”
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Post by cain on May 23, 2010 14:07:34 GMT -5
"Bigger eh? Perhaps we could use the material used for the helmet to make our factories and rebuild this place. By the time the discover where the real threat is, they'll be confused," He grinned as a gleam came to his eye, "...or dead."
He chuckled as she spoke about not wearing a helmet. He wasn't fond of wearing anything on his head either. When she spoke of the brotherhood tearing themselves apart, that got him to laugh entirely. He wished he could see the chaos that would ensue when the members began fighting among themselves.
"What fun it would be to see them quarrel over something useless. However, we must focus on our goals."
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Post by jackie on May 24, 2010 0:09:49 GMT -5
Jackie smirked. "Exactly." She sighed, tilting her head a little. "They rely on telepaths to much. They wouldn't bother searching the inside if their telepaths can't read anything." She suddenly paused, chuckling softly. "I'd prefer confused. It's so much fun to watch them scramble about like chickens until the axe comes down on them..."
When he finally laughed, not some amused chuckle, but fully laughed, Jackie could help the satisfied look in her eyes. Such a bloodthirsty laugh he had. It made her heart skip a beat in fright. How she loved the emotion... Such a thrill it was. She reined the emotion back in check, letting a small frown, almost a pout, replace it. "Such a waste, that none will witness with pointless bloodshed. " She slowly grinned, a shadowy glow behind it. "I guess these two will just have to do. If only one would wake up."
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Post by logan on May 24, 2010 8:11:21 GMT -5
"Yes, we could watch them wander about like rats until we lay our trap. I may have something that could help with that confusion."
He smirked, looking to Jackie as she talked about missing the shed, pouting in the process. He found her insanity and love of to be...exhilarating and attractive. He enjoyed her company much more then the Nightmares. He looked to the two men hanging unconscious and couldn't help but let out an irritated growl.
"If I knew they would be out this long, I would've chosen a different gas for the mutant. Hm?"
The "Hm?" was towards the sudden movement that came from Logan. The mutant groaned and shook his head, opening his eyes. He didn't know what had happened, one minute he was sitting and talking with Storm, the next he felt like he was waking up from a severe hangover. It reminded him why he was thankful the school got him to quit drinking. He slowly began to open his eyes as a voice began to speak.
"Well, well. The infamous Wolverine." The cold voice spoke.
"What?...Where am I?"
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Post by jackie on May 24, 2010 12:29:05 GMT -5
“Oh really? What sort of thing are you talking about?” A curious, but shadowy look touched her eyes. “Now I’m very curious.”
Jackie sighed as Cain seemed to growl at the men, but blinked when she heard his ‘hm?’, her curiosity peaking. Now what would cause that sort of reaction from him? She followed his gaze back to Logan… Who was finally stirring. A small sadistic smile spread across her lips. At last, he was awake.
“It certainly has been a long time, Logan. Did you enjoy your nap?”
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Post by cain on May 24, 2010 18:38:33 GMT -5
"Clones of course, my dear. We make clones of our "friends" and when they come to visit, we'll let them have their fun." Cain said with a small chuckle.
As Logan came to his senses, Cain looked up at the man with a smile. The man next to Logan seemed to still be unconcious, so whatever Jackie did she must've knocked him out pretty good. He just hoped she didn't kill him, and Logan thought the same as his vision came back and he saw the man hanging next to him. He looked up and saw his hands braced to where if he drew out his claws they'd only point up. Giving a sigh, he looked ahead and saw his two captors. He noticed the man that could only be Cain, the one Crystal mentioned. But when he saw the one next to him, his eyes widened.
"Jackie! What are you doing here?"
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Post by jackie on May 24, 2010 18:50:19 GMT -5
“Ah.” Jackie thought. Did Cain have the technology to clone people? And how would he achieve this? Would he need to somehow… acquire their DNA? And to what extent would the cloning be? Just appearances? Or complete copies? She shooed the thoughts from her mind, she’d come back to them when she had the time. Right now…. Something far more interesting was about to happen.
A slow smile spread across her lips when Logan finally noticed her. Like much of her appearance, the smile was certainly charming, but it was like staring into a devil’s smirk, one of which you would never want to see for a second time.
“You seem surprised, Logan. Is it really that shocking to see me here?” She scoffed. “I happen to be here because I want to.”
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Post by cain on May 24, 2010 21:28:26 GMT -5
"But why? This man's trying to kill people?" Logan said, more surprised then angry.
Cain smirked at Logan's comment, turned and placed a hand on Jackie's shoulder. "I'll leave you two alone for a while, I need to go prepare for our guests." He chuckled as he walked up the stairs to the control room. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a disk that he knew would be filled with information from Apocalypse's lab. Standing in front of the monitor, he opened the disk drive and placed the disk into it. When the drive closed with the disk inside, things began to change, literally. Computer's, lights and monitors came on and began glowing in a mysterious way. The factory began to change as the disk began to change the factory with a mixture of technology from the lab, and information from the mansion itself.
"Things are beginning to become more interesting for me, and more dangerous for everyone else." He said softly to himself, laughing as the disk and factory came to life.
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Post by jackie on May 24, 2010 21:42:22 GMT -5
If she could stand, Jackie would have doubled over laughing. Instead, she covered her lips with the back of her fingers, the corners of her lip sadistically turned upwards.
"Why not?"
She almost sighed when she felt Cain's pale fingers rest on her shoulder, chills running down her spine, well the part of her spine she could feel. Only when Cain moved to do whatever it was he planned to do did she return her full attention to her old instructor. "You never knew... did you?" She snickered. "Of course you didn't know. No one knew. Not even my brainless twit of a brother." She finally lowered her hand, letting it rest atop her other. "I'll make this as simple as I can, so you can understand." She leaned forward a little. "I. Like. Killing. People." Smirking she leaned back. "Obviously, the logical choice would be to join Cain. Such beautiful artwork he creates..." She sighed, the sound speaking of just how smitten she was.
Jackie suddenly paused, a faint smile appearing as the factory started to change. She redirected her attention to watch as everything molded into something else. "Magnificent..."
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Post by cain on May 24, 2010 21:50:57 GMT -5
As the factory continued to shift and change with the technology given by a mixture of the mansion and the lab, Cain walked back down the stairs which also shifted and changed into something else. He stood on the platform next to Jackie again, crossing his arms as he watched Logan struggle against his bonds. Cain glanced at the other man who seemed to be stirring as well, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"It seems our other guest is coming to his senses. Or what's left of the ones you knocked out, my dear." He chuckled at his words.
Logan couldn't beleive what Jackie was saying to him. The school tried so hard to help her and all the while she didn't want their help at all. He continued to struggle and pull against his restraints as they shifted and changed as well. Cain stood next to Jackie and laughed as he took out a small console and handed it to her.
"After you're done greeting our guest, we'll begin extracting what we need."
"Extracting? What are you talking about?" Logan asked.
"We're needing your metal and the information about it. And the only way we can do that is to take what was given to you." Cain said with a cold smile, "Don't worry, this won't hurt...much."
Cain chuckled and laughed as he watched Logan struggle more and more against his restraints. He enjoyed watching the "force of the X-Men" struggling and squirming like a worm on a hook.
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Post by jackie on May 24, 2010 22:00:52 GMT -5
"Hm..." Jackie only took a few seconds to gaze at he other man, her expression suddenly going blank. Suddenly she smirked. "I'm not to sure if he'll be mentally sane or not. Hopefully it won't matter." A handful of seconds passed, her gaze gliding back to Logan as the palm size console was placed into her waiting hands.
"Oh. I should probably thank you, Logan. If it weren't for what you and the others taught me, I doubt we would have gotten this far." That shadowy smile of her's returned. "With that said then. I hope you enjoy this just as much as we will." She broke her attention away from Logan, flipping the switch to finally let it begin...
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Post by cain on May 25, 2010 7:56:36 GMT -5
"I hope not, my dear. We need him for his brain, and if it's damaged then we will have a problem getting the information out." He smiled up at Logan, "By the way...Logan, I hope you don't mind, but we'll need your skeleton, the adamantium shell anyway."
"Good luck with that, bub, you can't destroy it once it's hardened." Logan said with a smirk.
"Oh I know, heat is what brings it to it's liquid form. Which is why it'll be so much fun getting it from you." Cain said with a laugh.
When Jackie flipped the switch on the console, two circular openings formed above Logan, two long tubes with spikes on the end of them came down. They hung there for a moment, before driving themselves into the mutant. Logan winced as they entered him, and for a moment he felt nothing. But soon his body began to heat up, slowly at first but suddenly increasing. It wasn't long before he felt like his body was on fire, because it was. The tubes were heating the metal to the point of boiling. His own body began to look as if it was bubbling as screams of agonizing pain Logan had never felt before began echoing around the still changing factory. Cain closed his eyes and smiled, drinking in the sound.
"Such screams of pain. Music to my ears."
Logan looked at the two of them as
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