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Friday, June 13, 2008


...Thank-you for your consideration,

Dr. Alicia Anderson

"Alright, that's about it..." I said folding the letter and placing it carefully inside a pale rose envelope. "Just one more to go."

The door to my office flew open and a tall young man walked in. He threw a folder onto my desk and flopped down into a chair.

"Ready to go?"

I pushed the folder aside, "I'm writing letters requesting funding right now. I will be ready to go once I finish these, by myself."

He sat forward in the chair and smirked, "Now why does it sound like you don't want me to come?"

"Because, Marten, you're not coming. I've already read Christina's report and this girl is not stable. I will be going and I alone will be dealing with any trouble that may arise."

His smirk grew bigger, "So you're saying I can't deal with trouble?"

"I'm saying that when put in a stressful situation you don't always act appropriately."


I paused my writing, "Do you consider shutting down the city's hydro, tearing up Sparks Street and injuring 14 civilians an appropriate outcome to reconnaissance?"

He laughed, "That wasn't just me."

"Yes, well, it was just me who had to clean up after."

"Ali, all I'm saying is I've been on this case for a while now too. I know the girl, well enough, and Rideau Park is a big place, you could probably use some help."

"I appreciate the sentiment Marten, but if I need any help, it will be Christina I contact. This girl could be dangerous and I don't want to frighten her-"

"Now I'm frightening?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Look, this is something that I am going to do on my own, not because of any logical reason, although there are plenty," I said folding the letter, "but because I believe I should. I know my judgment isn't always right, but this is something I need you to trust me on."
I sealed the last envelope and got up. "No joke, no ploy....Just trust me, okay?"

He nodded, "Okay....I can do that."
In the blink of an eye he had teleported away.


"Excuse me m'am, do you know where I can find the Donald Memorial..." I stopped my question.

"Why yes dear, it's right over-"

"I think I'm good," I began to walk over to a fountain in the middle of bench area. "Thank you for your help."

There was a young girl, about 17 years old, sitting on the edge of the fountain. Her clothes were tattered and torn and her long dark hair was tangled and unkempt. She was cooling her feat in the splashing water.


She whipped around and looked at me. She immediately took her feet out of the water and stumbled up to run.

"No, no sweetie," I gently sat her back down with my telekinesis. "Sweetie, I'm not going to hurt you, I'm not here to tell you to beat it, okay?" I smiled and I sat down next to her. She was breathing very heavily and her eyes were wide like saucers.

"How did you do that?"

I took her hand from her lap and held it, "Krisha, I'm like you....I'm a mutant honey. "
Seeing the bewilderment in her eyes, I waved my hand and a rock near by rolled over next to her feet. "I'm a mutant....and I'm here to help you. I can bring you to a place where people like us are safe-"

"NO!" She jolted up, "No, no! I'm not going with you! Not again! You're not helping me!"

"Krisha, Krisha sweetie, sit down. Again? What are you talking about, again? Who did you go with?" I stood up and she began to back away.

"You're not helping, you just wanna hook me up to a bunch of machines! You wanna-you wanna test me!" The water in the fountain began to boil. "I'm not going--I am not going!"

"Okay, okay Krisha? Calm down! I'm not going to hook you up to anything, I don't wanna test you, I just wanna help, okay?" She continued to back away. I could hear people around us talking and yelling. The weeds growing between the stones around us burst into flame. I spoke into my comlink, "Christina, where are you?"

"No! Stop! You can't take me, I won't let you!" The air around Krisha began to ripple with pulses of heat. Her hands began to glow a crimson red.

I reached a hand towards her. She raised both of hers pointing at me and flames grew around them, "Krisha-"

"DON'T touch me!"


Khrisha was laying on the ground unconscious and a woman stood behind her with a fist out front.


"Marten said you would need some help." She cracked her knuckles and placed a leather glove over her hand. She looked down at the girl, "I'll call Marten to pick her up....What happened?"

My gaze fell to Krisha as well and I frowned.
"Someone got to her before we did."


Blogger Professor Xavier said...

That Christina plays rough. I don't like the sounds of whatever this new group is though. I hope you can get to the bottom of it.

6:14 a.m.

Blogger captain koma said...


Your writing again.

This is a good thing.

1:13 a.m.

Blogger captain koma said...


1:19 a.m.

Anonymous Firehorse said...


I've intend to joint your team. Is there a place for me over there?
I'll only reveal my identity if you accept me in the team.

4:40 a.m.

Blogger Gaia said...

Of course, we could use all the help we could get.

3:19 p.m.


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