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Post by Cyclops on Dec 23, 2007 0:04:56 GMT -5
Scott walked into his office directly from the Med~Lab de-briefing and slapped the technical data down on his desk. The papers held information that he chose not to share with all of the children. His own personal observations would have been enough to ruin Christmas, so he decided to take it up with their Team Leaders hoping to get his points across.
He closed his eyes as he pulled off his battle visor and slid on a pair of ruby quartz glasses. The only substance which had been proved to absorb his power as it ceaselessly shot from his eyes. The same ruby quartz which was housed in his battle visor. Flopping down in his chair he looked to the picture on his desk. It reminded him of better days, simpler days.
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Post by Colossus on Dec 26, 2007 17:17:55 GMT -5
Colossus walked into the room with a clipboard and a stack of papers as well. His face held a stern expression. He was still thinking of the way Emma had treated him in the Med lab, And how he thought Emma had pushed the children a bit to far on their first day. So he settled into a seat and looked over his papers.
Finally looking over to Cyclops and shaking his head. He could tell there was something on his mind and it wasnt good. "So what has got you so tense?"
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