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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 3:20:00 GMT -5
Nate took a stroll through the park, it seemed to help calm him. The birds chirping and all that, nature doing it thing. About fourty feet away he saw a woman stand and leave the bench she was sitting on. The young telepath instantly noticing her forgetting her purse. He went towards the bench to grab the purse and return it to its owner. Picking it up he started to run towards her.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on Jul 16, 2006 3:28:54 GMT -5
Roberto was walking along the pathway of the Bayville Park with his hands plunged into the front pocket of his dark blue hoodie. He hadn't had the time to take his walks for a while now, not with everything that had been going on.
As Roberto walked he noticed something strange. A man was running with a purse. He didn't strike Roberto as the type of man who carried a purse around, so he figured something fishy was going on.
Without thinking twice, he charged the man, tackling him to the ground and attempted to wrestle the purse form his grip.
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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 3:33:49 GMT -5
"Dude! What the hell?!" he said trying to fight him off. Nate assumed this man was some kind of thief himself and wasn't about to give up. Sick of wrestling Nate blasted Roberto with a tk whack enough to send him flying backwards. Nate was quick to get up, never quitting till his opponent was out for the count. "Man you don't wanna mess with me..." his left eye flared with yellow psionic energy.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on Jul 16, 2006 3:37:45 GMT -5
"You don't know who you're messin' with," Roberto muttered dangerously. He stood up and suddenly black and orange flames engulfed his entire body.
"It's on." Roberto stared down the thief and kept one eye on the purse at the same time. He was positive that this man had stolen the purse, and sure enough a woman was running over to the scene.
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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 3:44:23 GMT -5
Nate smirked "good, I wouldn't want this to be too one sided." He charged his fists and readied to attack. No matter the situation, this testosterone fueled power house was always ready and willing for a good fight. "I unno what your damage is but you're gunna regret pickin a fight with Nate Grey..."
The woman came running up quickly and thanked Nate for getting her purse. Then looked at the two puzzled and asked what was going on. She however didn't seem the least bit bothered that one of them was black and orange and the other's hands and left eye were glowing.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on Jul 16, 2006 3:54:13 GMT -5
Roberto stared at the woman, puzzled. Why was she thanking him for stealing her purse? It wasn't making any sense, unless...unless he had screwed up. Maybe he hadn't stolen the purse after all. Maybe he had just been returning it. Roberto groaned inwardly. It was too late to fix it now, though, he could tell this guy was itching to fight, and Roberto wasn't going to back down.
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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 4:01:07 GMT -5
As the woman left with her purse Nate smiled at Roberto. "Now that's taken care of...time to teach you some manners.." he said coming at him. Nate wasn't sure why this young man had attacked him to begin with, but he wasn't the type to ask questions till everything was done. His telekinetically charged punch came upward aiming for his stomach hard and fast with the ability to give out at least 10tons of pure force and power.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on Jul 16, 2006 4:10:52 GMT -5
Roberto saw his attack coming, and easily moved out of the way. He was a lot more agile in this form, and stronger too. It might not have been a good idea to attack a mutant who was older and probably had way more experience than he did, but the way Roberto saw it there was no way he was about to duck out of this fight. It was purely a matter of pride now.
"I thought you were stealin' that purse!" Roberto grunted as he threw a punch of his own at the man.
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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 4:17:46 GMT -5
Nate took a shot to the face and turned punching Robert fast hard enough to take down Apocalypse himself, directly across the left side of his face before his words sunk in. "Wait what?" he said stopping and looked at the young man. He just sighed and clearly had decided to stop fighting. "Key word being 'thought'...so obviously this is a big f**king misunderstanding." He went to help him up off the ground.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on Jul 16, 2006 4:27:55 GMT -5
Roberto took a hit right to the side of his face, and fell to his knees. He waited for the man to hit him again, now that he was down, but instead he was suprised to find that the guy had decided to help him off the ground.
"I can do it myself," Roberto grumbled, pushing away the guy's hand as he got to his feet. Yet again, simply a matter of pride. The flames faded from his body as he powered down, knowing that the fight with powers, at least, was over. He looked the man in the face, and it suddenly struck him that this guy looked familiar.
"Do you live at Xavier's?" he asked, letting his curiousity get the best of him.
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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 4:33:44 GMT -5
He nodded "ya I'm new...name's Nate Grey if you didn't catch it before. I'm Jean's older cousin, by like a year. And lemme guess you're...Roberto Da Costa right?" he asked with a smirk. Before now he'd never actually met the guy but with the aid of his telepathy, he knew anything he could want about anyone. Though that part of him tended to act on instinct without tact, or respect for the privacy of others, though he couldn't seem to help it.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on Jul 16, 2006 4:49:22 GMT -5
"Yeah I...wait, how did you know my name?" Roberto asked, looking at Nate suspisciously. He hoped that he didn't have another telepath on his hands.
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Post by Nate Grey on Jul 16, 2006 14:11:54 GMT -5
Nate chuckled "ya I'm a telepath among other things. I just like messin with people sometimes" he said with a smirk. "Hey man sorry bout your face..."
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