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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 22, 2007 21:28:45 GMT -5
Jacob grinned as he sat in the corner of the nightclub. How could those two have been so slow as to let Craven go? Maybe they red his mind. Craven was on Pulse's side. They both shared Cooper's blood and having those genes caused certain urges for power. After Pulse had killed Matt, it had seemed like walking on rag dolls everytime he did such an act of violence. There was no remorse, no nothing to his actions. If anything he was becoming amused by it all. Maybe he was crazy, maybe not. It didn't matter, he had things to do and tonight, this was going to be a big deal.
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Josh/Craven
New Mutant
Josh= Neutral Craven=Elite Orphanage
Posts: 20
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Post by Josh/Craven on Oct 23, 2007 11:51:03 GMT -5
Craven slipped into the club that had once been his. He grimanced at the neon lights and glitterball hung over the dance floor. Lee had finally after a week tracked down Pulse. It had taken nights of flying over the City and Days of percing on skyscrapers just for a glimpse of his brother. When finally Craven had tracked Jacob down it seemed that Jacob stared at the crow that had been following him as if he knew it belonged to Craven. Lee had followed Jacob to this wrecked old Rock.
Craven found him seated by the bar and smiled. He dug his hands into his pockets and slipped through the crowd then stood behind Jacob. "You've been expecting me... Brother." He smirked watching his younger sibling.
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 23, 2007 20:51:17 GMT -5
Pulse's lips curled into a smile as though he never turned around, identifying Craven in nothing but his voice. "You were faster then I expected. I'm quite pleased, brother. We need to have a good long talk...about our dear sister Clara and her darling Matthew." Of course Jacob loved to lead, but he coul care less now that Craven was around, if Craven led he'd follow, "please, have a seat. Order yourself a drink. It's all on my tab."
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Josh/Craven
New Mutant
Josh= Neutral Craven=Elite Orphanage
Posts: 20
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Post by Josh/Craven on Oct 24, 2007 10:57:40 GMT -5
Craven toke a seat next to the now older version of Jacob. " You´ve changed. How many years have I been gone? I went to the mansion. Where´s dad? What happened to the Rock and why is the mansion full of screaming brats?" He spoke in a ramble of words.
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 24, 2007 17:50:16 GMT -5
"Oh, only about eighteen years," Jacob said sarcastically as he smirked at his brother's thoughts on Clara's 'orphanage'. "And the orphanage is a bad place for us. I think Clara still likes you. But as for me... Dad's dead, Clara sold the Rock when you died and then she turned Elite Mansion into an orphanage. Poor, lost mutants go there and get a place to live. She's gone soft, all because of her stupid boyfriend. You should've gotten rid of him when you had the chance, now I had to." Pulse spoke slightly content at knowing so much more then his brother. "I want to take back Elite."
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Josh/Craven
New Mutant
Josh= Neutral Craven=Elite Orphanage
Posts: 20
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Post by Josh/Craven on Oct 25, 2007 8:00:52 GMT -5
Craven gulped then listened to his brother explain montioning to the bartender to give him what ever Jacob had. "I was thinking the exact same thing. Elite belongs to Grimley's. I will not have Matt's wife turn our fathers dream into a childhood playground. I've been there once the twins set me free. There are alot of young mutants who'd make strong members. My powers have grown as have yours I'm sure." As the water put his drink down he heard the word powers and glared at them. Craven glanced over him and back to Jacob. "Rose is bendable.. Jack seems impossible. He's just like his father but he loved his sisters so there is a way. Now where might Amy be hanging around? Dad always said she would be great."
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 25, 2007 22:51:47 GMT -5
Pulse shrugged. "I was meaning on paying a visit to Elite and maybe say hello to Clara. She just loves it when I visit, usually throws something or cries when she sees me. Sometimes she'll go far enough to use the word murderer."
Pulse had changed alot, compared to him when he had just moved to the mansion. An eighteen year old who had almost never left his house with all the innocence in the world. But now, it seemed the innocence had rushed from his body and he was nothing but a cold killer. Maybe one day he'd suddenly have an epiphany and conversion and bring Matt back. He still knew he could. And he knew exactly where Matt's body was, after all, he'd buried it. That was probably the one thing Clara hated most about him, it makes a difference when you have a body to bury.
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Josh/Craven
New Mutant
Josh= Neutral Craven=Elite Orphanage
Posts: 20
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Post by Josh/Craven on Oct 26, 2007 20:47:44 GMT -5
Cravens eyes grew sympathetic. He was still in love with her. The way she smiled. The way she cried. It was Clara. Who could not fall in love with her when she laughed and her eyes twinkled with bliss? He toke a gulp of his drink looking down at the amber coloured contents. He had only seen her from afar. He had been in the Yard looking up at her window...
He wondered if she had changed. "Its none of my business what you and Clara's relationship entails. I just don't want anyone to interver with this. No one. I will claim Elite back from her and the two of us together will rule." He said to Jacob with a dark smile on his face. "Just do me a favor? Leave her to me?"
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 29, 2007 22:48:03 GMT -5
"You aren't even related to her, Craven, and yet you protect her. Do you truly think I would lay a hand on her? Or even use my powers? I might be sadistic but I would never lay a hand on Clara...unless there's more. Why do you want me to leave my own flesh and blood to you? I would never lay a hand on Clara, don't tell me what I did was wrong, and as for visiting the mansion, I thought maybe you'd like to tag along," Jacob crossed his arms and stared at his brother with a piercing stare as though he was trying to understand the depth of what Craven meant.
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Josh/Craven
New Mutant
Josh= Neutral Craven=Elite Orphanage
Posts: 20
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Post by Josh/Craven on Oct 30, 2007 11:53:12 GMT -5
Craven toke a sip of his drink turning his face away from Jacob. Yes he was definaitly still in love with Clara but revealing this to his brother would make pulse flip. "Sure I'll tag along. " He finally said ignoring the rest of his brothers coversation. He turned his face back to Pulse and smiled. "So tell me little brother what you have been up to lately huh?"
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 30, 2007 18:54:29 GMT -5
Pulse raised an eyebrow at his brother's reply but let the subject go. He knew he could easily overtake his brother if need be. "I opened a recording studio a few blocks from Elite. I'm doing good financially. I can easily support Elite, I just don't feel like taking care of all those idiotic mutants who have no idea what they're doing. That's your job." Jacob left out the part of making money as an assassin for hire. Maybe that would come into play later. And it wasn't like it was that hard.
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