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Welcome to X-Men After the Chaos!

We are an AU Movie game set 7 years after X 3 where only X-Men 1, 2, and loosely 3 are canon.

It has been seven years since the humans tried to cure the mutant gene like it was a virus. The mutants survived and so has the world. Life has gone on. Relationships forged, enemies became allies, and new heroes were created. Still there has never really been any peace and there is always fear and Chaos. Mutants tossed away by society are disappearing all of the US, entire colonies gone over night without a trace. Is this just the beginning of the act the Government is trying to pass against the mutants or is something else going on?


 
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 Lost and Found(Tag Abby)
Mar 14 2018, 02:52 AM
played by Gavin who is Offline
   22 posts      Others      Peon      Enhanced Invisibility, Snake-Like Abilities
   30 years old       Phantom Watcher       Matt Barr
Who: Zeth Moran
With: Abigail Mcadams
Where: The President's Bedroom
When: After the thread with Ororo

The door lock clicking into place was the only sound in the silent dark room. All the surveillance in the room was now on a loop keeping anyone watching from knowing anything was going on. Those standing guard outside would not hear anything. To everyone nothing out of the ordinary was happening inside the President’s bedroom at this hour of the night besides her usual sleeping.

The wall beside her bed opened and then closed without it seeming like anyone was entering the room. Even with the precautions taken before he stepped in Zeth still remained invisible until he saw for himself that the room was empty of anyone except the two of them. Turning visible the moment he flopped down onto the bed the man reached over the woman to reach her bedside lamp and clicking it on. “Sorry for the late hour, but I found your missing kid.” His eyes weren't on her when he spoke. Instead, they were on the mostly empty bottle of Jack Daniels he laid on the bed between them making sure that the lid was on it before reaching up to his neck and removing one of two of the necklaces he wore there.

The dog tags remained where they were under his t-shirt while the one that contained a metal silver snake with green was removed from its place over his t-shirt. Zeth placed it in the palm of his hand before giving it a bit of a squeeze. Above the snake a holographic image image appeared of Kevin sitting alone on a porch roof. It was night in the image, but the boy was clear in it. “That him?” The assassin already knew the answer, but he wanted to get an answer first. Realizing he was still leaning over her he started pulling back away towards the other side of the bed.
Mar 14 2018, 06:29 PM
played by Stitch who is Offline
   1 posts      Others      Peon      Psychometry
   37 years old       None       Geena Davis
A rare night for the President of the United States. She was still asleep. Sleep had been a precious commodity for her since taking office. She told her secret service only to wake her up if there was a fire. She didn't care if Canada invaded Michigan, she needed sleep and tonight she was going to get it, or so she thought.......

She was having nice dreams......

Hearing soft talking not far from her, in her dream she interpreted it VERY differently. She rolled over, facing Zeth. "Oh Tony! You DID come!" she reached out with her arms and wrapped them around the mans leg.

"Oooo you ARE muscular! You don't look like it from your pictures. Kiss me you hunk of metal man!" she grinned, puckering up her lips and tightening her grip on what she THOUGHT was Tony Starks arm.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open as she felt Zeth starting to pull back, "What the hell?" she groaned, "You're not Tony.....you single?" she blinked again realizing who it was. Oh she was awake now! Sitting up quickly her head connected with his. She hastily let go of his leg, "Sweet Jesus you have a hard head." she clamped her own hand across her forehead as if that would have stopped the pain.

It was then she saw the picture....."That's him, where is he?" she winced again, rubbing her head.
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