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[Kurt is hanging out at the Battle Dome today. One nice thing about not having Wolverine around is that the programs he gets to pick aren't too hard and he gets to pick his own pace. But practice is still important, right? Besides, he gets to practice using the handy saber he picked up at the weapon shop. Sure, maybe it isn't practical to his typical training in subduing enemies with guns or mutant powers, but it's way more fun. But then, he'll probably never legitimately be fighting pirates on the high seas in epic sword duels. It's his guilty pleasure, okay? He likes to see imagine himself as a handsome, swashbuckling hero.

In between sessions, he decides to take a break, eat something from the vending machine and chat with people.]

People use the battle dome here a lot, right? Anyone have any favorite scenarios they like to fight in?

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[temperedtempest.livejournal.com]

[Okay, she'll chuckle a little bit at that. She gives Kurt a fond smile.]

I'm sure. I wouldn't want you to tax yourself over something I can do just as easily on my own. And what use would the wings be if I don't fly?

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

[Gian, for the record, look more or less like (http://img703.imageshack.us/img703/8062/tarellians3.jpg) this (http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/2738/tarellians4.jpg) except for the fact that their scales are probably blue, they have a lone thin horn-like spine coming out of their elbows (and a few will have more on the top of their head-crest things), and their armor and scales alike might have some ceremonial war paint on them (hey; they don't tattoo well!). And, like she said, one of them might actually have a sword out because it's a post-battle hunt.

Anyway. She smirks at this.

She can't wait to see what the boy can do, but once she sounds off that spotting, forsaking using her sword for a moment, Nina picks up one of the Solarian guns out of the crate, and with the precision clearly born out of using these things a lot brings up the scope after dropping to a nice cover spot. ...Oh. Lining up a shot- this angle sucks]

Arrogant sonovbitch, really.

[bamfing]

[He holds out his hand again.]

So how about we go ask now, yeah? We'll take the Nightcrawler Express.

[bamfing]

Anyway, I don't think Professor Raine and Gelda would want their students getting attacked by street gangs!

[i_speak_softly]

There's only street gangs if you initiate them separately. My model isn't that realistic.

[tofu-furget.livejournal.com]

[Er...didn't they just shake hands like, two minutes ago? Strange...but hey. Maybe people really liked handshakes in his world. Beast Boy reaches out for it again, confusion apparent on his face.]

Uh...sure, dude. Whatever you say.

[bamfing]

[The moment their hands touch, the both of them vanish... and reappear inside an apartment living room. Kurt's apartment, as a matter of fact. There's even a TV in the corner.]

Home sweet home. What do you think?

[bamfing]

Separately? What do you mean?

[bamfing]

[He's managed to find cover as well, but he's not quite armed as well as she is, having only his sword and no idea whether it will be any good against these things. For all he knows they might have the kind of thick hides Blob and Juggernaut do. He glances over at her, hoping to get an indication about what he can do.]

So what are the chances this sword will be any good against him?

[bamfing]

Just a friend. We're neighbors. She hang out her all the time. [He starts going through the options, since he's feeling a bit hungry...]

[bamfing]

[Well the wings don't work that way, but...]

Well, if you say so. We'll try and make sure there's some left for you later.

[tofu-furget.livejournal.com]

[That...was disorienting.]

...I think the room needs to stop spinning.

[bamfing]

[Oh yeah, teleporting sickness... well at least it doesn't last long.]

Maybe you should sit down.

[tofu-furget.livejournal.com]

[Beast Boy relies on the nearest piece of furniture to keep him upright for the next few seconds. As soon as he's sure he's not going to spill his lunch all over the floor, he manages a shake of his head and looks up to glance around the room.]

No, I...think I'm good. So this is your place, huh?

[bamfing]

It's not exactly the institute back home, but it's got all the essentials. Beds... couches... more beds. [Not the most exciting place to live.]

[tofu-furget.livejournal.com]

It looks like the one I've been using 'till now. [Only with the prospect of other people, which is a pretty nice addition.] So are your roommates around here?

[bamfing]

[They're not out here, so...]

I think Kitty should be. One second, I'll go check. [Which he goes to do so and heads towards her room.]

[wildconqueror.livejournal.com]

[Sapphire nods. Toro is now standing beside them - having heard the conversation, she's already holding an arm out, allowing Sapphire access to a mild scrape on the grey forearm.

Sapphire looks up at the Blaziken for confirmation, and after fumbling a bit with the bottle, sprays a bit of it onto the cut. A few seconds pass before it seals up as she watches.]

Hey, it works!

[She bounds over to Pilo and Rono with the potion.]

[i_speak_softly]

Um... I mean, when you bring up the program, there are no enemies in it. If you want a fight, you have to ask the computer to generate one. [Not exactly true, but despite practically dismantling the consoles Don has managed to remain ignorant of some of the Dome's features.]

[temperedtempest.livejournal.com]

[A nod. ... Well as long as Kitty doesn't do the cooking. But she won't say that.]

Thank you. I'll see you later, then, Kurt.

[phasingly.livejournal.com]

[See Kitty. See Kitty walk straight through the living room wall, almost running over Beast Boy in the process.]

Whoa! Sorry. [She takes a step back out of his personal space.] Um, hi.

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[tofu-furget.livejournal.com]

[Hi, Kitty. Beast Boy will just...gape at you for a bit.]

[tofu-furget.livejournal.com]

[But not too long because duh Kurt's friends would be metas-mutants-whatevers, too.]

Hey! That's a pretty sweet power you got there!

[bamfing]

[Oh, there she is.]

Oh, hey Kitty. This is Gar. Gar, this is Kitty. [He LOOKS LIKE ME, can we keep him?]

Would've helped if I PINNED THIS THREAD herpderp

[phasingly.livejournal.com]

Oh! [Kurt has a little friend. So cute. She extends her hand for shaking.] Nice to meet you, Gar. I hope I didn't startle you.

[This tends to happen a lot >>]