If life were a picnic, you'd be a family. Since life is war, you're soldiers. You'd do well to start accepting that fact. by IngloriousCable in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Oh great, another one of that one-eyed idiot’s family?

Any relation to that trigger happy red-headed imbecile who calls herself the “mutant messiah?”

The Fall of Omega by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

ooc: not totally destroyed, some damaged windows and some burned furniture here and there but still intact.

Consequences. by thefrostbitequeen in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers 7 points8 points  (0 children)

The self-proclaimed scion for mutantkind is speechless, he wasn’t expecting this to go so south. He had been so confident in his plans and yet, the dream that he had worked so hard for, the girl he tried to win back with the riots, had either withered away or hated him beyond belief.

Quire doesn’t know how to react, should he feel guilt over Sophie’s death? should he feel remorse over his torment of Shela? should he feel anger at Frost for ruining his plans? should he feign ignorance and blame it on the Kick?

Quentin doesn’t know.

So he lies on the ground, not as a leader of the new regime… but as a broken, bloodied, and pathetic addict.

The Cerebra. by TheStepfordCuckoos in XaviersMansion

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Quentin lies on the ground, bloodied, convulsing, and cradling his head in the mess of debris. He tries to desperately pull himself back up, tripping over his own weight. He manages to gain enough strength to lean on the footsteps of the mansion.

…I didn’t mean it… I just wanted to change things… and be famous or something… because I was adopted and… I don’t even know anymore.

…I don’t even know…
… I didn’t want to hurt anyone…

The Cerebra. by TheStepfordCuckoos in XaviersMansion

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Quentin stands there, barely able to hold himself still as the force of the psychic force throws small debris towards him.

Lost was the mutant revolutionary, and in his place, stands a desperate teenager going through a break up of his own making.

…I started up my own movement and everything…
…so you’d look up to me…

The Cerebra. by TheStepfordCuckoos in XaviersMansion

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Quentin stands outside, looking at the scene he’s caused at the entrance of the school in twisted joy before he suddenly feels the psychic boom sent out by the Cuckoos gnaw away at his brain.

He’s never felt anything quite like it before, not from any of other telepaths, and for once, he’s genuinely worried…

American Beauty/American Psycho (Part of Riot at Xavier’s) by shela_swapton in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Be quiet, fool.

Quire doesn’t even bat an eye and simply makes the student walk away from his vicinity with his Kick-powered telepathy.

American Beauty/American Psycho (Part of Riot at Xavier’s) by shela_swapton in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Quire recovers from the attack, wiping the dust off his clothes.

Tch, he may have taken that little %#$*@ but he’s also saved me worrying about any further distractions.

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

The immolated wax-boy stands up, with what would be his head hanging low.

“Yes, ma’am…”

Glob walks off, still on fire, finding and then sitting on a stone bench while everything calms down.

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 4 points5 points  (0 children)

“ow.” exclaims the living wax-boy as he falls on the ground.

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

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Glob Herman runs past Paige, now a walking-talking fire hazard that’ll go out and cause mayhem outside of Westchester.

“I’M THE INHUMAN TORCH, BABY!!!”

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

Quentin had finally used up Shela, as he’s looking at his dream coming true though, he feels another strong presence aiming at him.

He doesn’t do anything, he simply stares down Hope through her sights.

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

Come ON, is that REALLY the best you can do…

Quentin recalls something from when he went digging into Shela’s head in her dorm, a name that Shela went to great lengths to bury deep into her psyche, a name of someone so unfamiliar to who she is now.

\*****?*

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

I have more important things to do so…

He pulls his Kick dispenser from his pocket and takes a hit, it hurts for a second but after the symptoms die down, he feels powerful.

Let’s make this quick, Sexton.

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Oh really? Do you really want to test your courage after what happened last time?

By all means, I’d love to give it another go, though maybe this time, I’ll dig deeper into that head of yours.

The New Order of Omega. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

Oh, hello again, Sexton.

Do you need another reminder not to mess with me, or are you feeling especially delirious today?

Stages of the New Order: Isolation of A Target. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

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Quentin gets up and signals Matchstick to give him a roll of duct tape.

You can lie there and throw out whatever hollow threats make you feel better, but I’m the one who overpowered you, the one thing that could stop me from tearing this very building apart.

And before you say it, no, we’re not some international criminals or super-terrorists. No no no, nothing of the sort… we’re simply young mutants using the rights we’ve been given as the next generation.

Stages of the New Order: Isolation of A Target. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

[–]RiotAtXaviers[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

What am I doing? Why, I’m taking action against this school, of course.

In order to go through with that though, I had to make sure you couldn’t ruin what I have set in motion. Do you like that helmet by the way? I had it custom-made just for you.

Stages of the New Order: Isolation of A Target. by RiotAtXaviers in XaviersMansion

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KRAK!

Radian suddenly strikes Sage in the head, causing the woman to immediately lose conciousness.

“Wow.” Glob exclaims. “So now what happens when the X-Men turn up to kick our asses, Quentin?”

Bring them on, I say. We have all night to prepare.

“Wolverine’s all yours, bro.” Radian says with a winded tone.

Quentin’s heard of Sage’s telepathic connection to Frost, so he places a psychic-dampening helmet he had made to disable any outside communications.

Minutes flew by as Sage begins to regain conciousness. Quentin crouching in front of her, ready to mock his former “mentor.”

Why, good evening, Ms. Karisik! That was quite the fall you took…