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Acht - [Action/Voice]
[One minute, Kurt was in the middle of hanging out in his room in the evening, literally upside down, reading through a book. The next, he suddenly found himself wondering why he was wasting time with books. Landing on the ground, he tosses the book aside and regards himself in a nearby mirror. He's in the same ragged clothing he's used to. He pulls the hood over his face, obscuring his features, and teleports out of the room.
After the sun goes down, a hooded figure will be prowling through the streets. His walk is a little odd, as he walks only on his toes. His tail lashes about freely behind him, often latching around objects to forcefully pull them down. He doesn't care much for regular humans, so any he comes across are likely to get a scowl. Although his face cannot be seen under the hood, his eyes will light up whenever he spots someone. He's also out to do some thievery, particularly whatever can be looted from outside a window without needing to go in. Or maybe he'll just drop by the bar and see if he can't get himself something to drink. It's not like the bartenders will withhold alcohol from something that doesn't even look human, right?
After getting bored, he decides to leave a message on the journals. Notably, his voice lacks the usual soft spoken German accent, but is now a harder, northern American accent.]
I'm getting sick of this hole. What's there to do around here for some real fun?
((ooc: AU information here. Yes, he'll be answering to a different name. He remembers Luceti and the people he's met here, although naturally these memories are a bit twisted. Also, if you want to let him steal anything, let me know. He'll be sure to give it back once he's his old self. Also, no special alt journal! Use your ~imagination~ to see him as looking a lot grungier than usual. He isn't in uniform.))
After the sun goes down, a hooded figure will be prowling through the streets. His walk is a little odd, as he walks only on his toes. His tail lashes about freely behind him, often latching around objects to forcefully pull them down. He doesn't care much for regular humans, so any he comes across are likely to get a scowl. Although his face cannot be seen under the hood, his eyes will light up whenever he spots someone. He's also out to do some thievery, particularly whatever can be looted from outside a window without needing to go in. Or maybe he'll just drop by the bar and see if he can't get himself something to drink. It's not like the bartenders will withhold alcohol from something that doesn't even look human, right?
After getting bored, he decides to leave a message on the journals. Notably, his voice lacks the usual soft spoken German accent, but is now a harder, northern American accent.]
I'm getting sick of this hole. What's there to do around here for some real fun?
((ooc: AU information here. Yes, he'll be answering to a different name. He remembers Luceti and the people he's met here, although naturally these memories are a bit twisted. Also, if you want to let him steal anything, let me know. He'll be sure to give it back once he's his old self. Also, no special alt journal! Use your ~imagination~ to see him as looking a lot grungier than usual. He isn't in uniform.))
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[Anger. Yelling. She's still just a second away from crying, but it's better to let herself get mad, especially in front of Rogue.]
[Action]
[At the mention of Mystique's name, Rogue shuts down completely. She can feel the psyche's stirring in response and-
-Not now.]
Calm down, Kitty. If it's the experiment that's got him, he'll get back to normal when it stops. In the meantime, we have to keep him from hurting anymore people.
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So what, we're just supposed to go out there and try to catch him? He'll just teleport. And I tried talking some sense into him, but he just totally flipped out at me.
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[She's not even sure how she knows this, but she does. Just like the Brotherhood boys couldn't pass up a chance to rub her face in it when she saw them, any 'son' of Mystique's was going to want to do the same thing.]
And then, we take him out.
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[Does Rogue seriously think they could just keep him knocked out for days on end until this's over? They can't do that to Kurt, even when he's like this. She won't have it.]
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[Yeah. She's heard about them.] And then when he gets back to normal, he'll thank us from keeping him from doing that [And she points to Kitty's forehead] to anyone else.
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And here come the tears. She can't bring herself to say anything. Rogue's right, as much as she hates to admit it. If they can get him in the tunnels and keep him there, it would be the best thing for him.]
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...what, she has recent kidnapping experience, okay?]
...go clean up your cut, Kitty. [And pull yourself together.]
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[If you go anywhere without her, she'll hate you forever.]
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She's going to need her help.
So she waits for Kitty to come out.]
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Okay. [She breathes, collects herself.] We need to get his attention somehow. You should try calling him on the journals. You said he would want to talk to you...
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[And it is probably going to hurt like hell. Thank God for Vash's memories of the local doctors.]
Okay, this is what we'll do. I'll go out, you follow. Then, when it comes down to it, I'll say the word - and you jump in and trap him long enough for me to knock him out.
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[The rest of the plan she can do, though. It sounds good in theory, at least.]
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[She turns around and snatches up her book.] I bet he'll show up just when I'm getting to the good part. He always does. Come on, Kitty.
[And she starts heading out to find a nice public-yet-isolated spot where she can read in 'peace.']
[Action]
Okay, she still finds it pretty cute.
Once Rogue finds her spot, Kitty surveys the area, taking every part of the terrain into account, just like Wolverine had taught them in combat class.]
We should make him think that you're alone. I'll have a better chance of grabbing him if can hide and ambush him.
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They'd both been careful to walk on the shoveled road, so they had no tracks to give them away. Rogue nods at Kitty.] Good idea. And when I say the word, just come on in.
[Action]
All right.
[Then ducks around behind the building, positioning herself just behind the wall Rogue leans against, crouching behind some evergreen bushes.
Okay, here goes. She crosses her fingers, but at the same time, dreads the thought of actually doing this to him.]
[Action]
And it makes her angry. Kurt, attacking Kitty? Somehow, in her mind, it bypasses the Malnosso entirely and focuses the blame where it really belongs: Mystique.
It takes a little bit of doing, but she does manage to get into the story.]
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Heh. Well if they want a fight...]
[Action]
So he teleports down into the streets, out of the range of the lamplight, leaning up against a wall. The only indication of his presence are a pair of glowing eyes.]
Hello sister, a bit late for pleasure reading, don't you think? [He doesn't even sound like his old self.]
[Action]
Kurt. [Yeah, she knows Kitty called him 'Graydon.' Yeah, she knows that he'd probably respond be more willing to talk if she called him by whatever lie he thinks he is. But 'Graydon' wasn't why she was out here. 'Kurt' was. And she wants to see just how foreign a person she's dealing with - even if he sounded more regular American than she did.] Ya didn't even wait for me to get to the good part.
[Remember to stay back until I say so, Kitty.]
[Action]
Your friend talked to you. You know my name. So use it.
[And it's because he knows the X-Men too well that he suddenly changes his position where she can't phase through the wall behind him., appearing on top of the lamp post instead. Not to expose him, oh no. His tail suddenly pierces it, shattering the light and blanketing their surrounding with darkness, illuminated now only by the Moon, stars, and distant lights. He prefers to operate in the darkness.]
[Action]
I am usin' it. But all right, we'll play it your way just this once, Graydon. Aren't you curious?
[Her hand goes to her glove, but she doesn't strip it off yet. She's willing to keep this from turning into an immediate throw-down. And she needs a few more seconds for her eyes to completely adjust. He'll be in the shadows, even now. So she's straining her ears.]
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Curious about what?
[He's still trying to spot her teammates if he can.]
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Kurt. I bet not a single person called you by 'your name' today, huh, Graydon.
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