Scott Summers (
eyecondition) wrote2013-09-04 08:00 pm
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01-2 [Action / Voice]
[It's a weird sort of deja vu to go to sleep in one's own bed only to wake up on the ground in the middle of some forest. His first instinct was to assume it was a hugely unfunny joke, and he picked himself up and groped around the closest trees, eyes clenched tightly.]
Very funny, guys! Now give me back my glasses before I end up hurting someone.
[He gropes at two of the nearest trees, trying to gather his sense of direction. He'd memorized every tree around the perimeter of the school for just this occasion. This one is as thick as one of the old oaks, but didn't have any of the telltale carvings he'd notched into the closest trees years ago. That means he's either out farther than he thought or that this isn't a prank at all.]
Whoever's out there, this isn't going to solve anything. [It can't be Mystique again. Mystique is dead.] We can talk about this. You don't have to put everyone into such a dangerous situation.
[There isn't any answer. That means worse things. Had there been an attack? Was he separated from everyone again? There's only one way to find out.]
Look, I don't know if anyone can hear me. But if you can and you're close by, please get back right now!
[He dares to open his eyes, for just a flash of information. A beam shoots out, splintering the tree in front of him and sending chunks of wood blasting out in all directions. Luckily, there hadn't been anyone standing there, though he was almost positive he'd seen a rabbit. And if he'd seen a rabbit, that rabbit wasn't alive anymore. It was a mistake to check at all.]
It's fine, Summers. [He coaches himself now that he assumes he's alone.] You've done this before. Just reach out to Jean and she'll come find you and everything'll work out again. Assuming she's all right. Jean, please be all right.
Very funny, guys! Now give me back my glasses before I end up hurting someone.
[He gropes at two of the nearest trees, trying to gather his sense of direction. He'd memorized every tree around the perimeter of the school for just this occasion. This one is as thick as one of the old oaks, but didn't have any of the telltale carvings he'd notched into the closest trees years ago. That means he's either out farther than he thought or that this isn't a prank at all.]
Whoever's out there, this isn't going to solve anything. [It can't be Mystique again. Mystique is dead.] We can talk about this. You don't have to put everyone into such a dangerous situation.
[There isn't any answer. That means worse things. Had there been an attack? Was he separated from everyone again? There's only one way to find out.]
Look, I don't know if anyone can hear me. But if you can and you're close by, please get back right now!
[He dares to open his eyes, for just a flash of information. A beam shoots out, splintering the tree in front of him and sending chunks of wood blasting out in all directions. Luckily, there hadn't been anyone standing there, though he was almost positive he'd seen a rabbit. And if he'd seen a rabbit, that rabbit wasn't alive anymore. It was a mistake to check at all.]
It's fine, Summers. [He coaches himself now that he assumes he's alone.] You've done this before. Just reach out to Jean and she'll come find you and everything'll work out again. Assuming she's all right. Jean, please be all right.

[action]
If you're from the future, what else do you know? That must mean there's a future for you to live in. We must not have done too badly.
[action]
Kind of yes and no. I'd only met her once, very briefly, before I got here. But yeah, we're friends now.
[She's nice and a total sweetheart when you're not making her spazz out Scott WHAT'S NOT TO LOVE]
About the future... I usually try to avoid talking about it much, because trust me, you do not want to be screwing around with the timeline. But yeah, the world doesn't get destroyed for at least 20 years. Hopefully more.
[action]
Twenty years?! You're from that far ahead? [And. Uh. Remember when Billy was worried about how well he does keeping his eyes closed properly when he's surprised? There's a fraction of a slip, a quick beam, and a suddenly severed tree branch to the far right of Billy's shoulder. Scott pulls away from Billy then, covering his eyes with both hands.]
Jeez, I'm sorry.`Wasn't careful enough. I didn't hit you, right -- you're okay?
[action]
Oh my god. That was really close!
[And kind of badass.]
Re: [action]
I'm so sorry, Billy. I didn't mean to lose it. What's the damage?
[He assumes the damage wasn't Billy. "That was really close" isn't the same as "AHH MY ARM THERE'S SO MUCH BLOOD!"]
[action]
...I don't think the forest is ever gonna be the same, but it's nothing serious. Maybe I should put up a force field, though? For, uh. Extra safety.
[action]
[There are children in Luceti, aren't there?]
[action]
[Billy wrestles with the magic for a moment, hands flaring, and he mumbles a chant - "IwantashieldIwantashieldIwantashield" - before it rises up around them. It's less of a dome and more an angled construct, and in theory if another blast hits it'll either get absorbed by the magic or bounce off into the sky towards the barrier. Despite not being able to see it, there's a hum to the magic that Scott might feel around them.]
Okay, that should work. Um. I think.
[action]
Is that all it takes for your powers to work? You just say you want something and it happens?
[action]
Um, more or less? I have to actually want it, though, so I can't force things to happen.
[action]
That's still really useful. Dude, you can do anything.
[action]