Five Lights

As the girls and Nicolas were settling into a table, Helena and her wannabes decides to pay them a visit. Helena was clearly trying to regain some sense of status by attempting to make them look bad. Wasn't going to happen.

Delilah raised her eyebrows at this little display.

"What, Helena? Had to come to the center of the party now that you're not it?"

Helena said:
"Well if it isn't the Wicked Witch and her two little monkeys."

Delilah looked Helena up and down with a steely gaze. Then she put on her fakest bubbly tone.

"Oh, is THAT why you're wearing that outfit? No one told me this was a costume party."

Her tone lost its emotion.

"You've captured the Kansas farm girl look perfectly."

Helena said:
"What an entrance you three managed to put together. How long did you practice that in front of the mirror?"

"Unlike you, WE don't have to practice having class."

Helena said:
I just have a low tolerance for bitchy bottle blondes and slutty brunettes."

Delilah made a show of looking around Helena.

"And for carbs as well, from the size of your ASS."

Delilah made a tsk-tsk noise and then laughed as she looked around the table at her companions. This was going to be a fun night.
 
at the party

<< Morgan sways, moves and nods her head a bit to the beat heavy electro house music that the dj spins. She manages to enjoy herself sitting with her nearest and dearest and keeps the breeze of fresh air from the outside flowing around her which allows her to be more comfortable.>>

<< as Blaze begins to imitate the jaws theme music, Helena and her social climbing slugs make their way over.>>

Delilah said:
What, Helena? Had to come to the center of the party now that you're not it?

<< some onlookers ooh and ahhed as Morgan shifted a bit while sitting next to Nicolas.>>

<< Helena, Blaze and Delilah exchange "pleasantries" as Morgan scoffs at her minions, regarding them as if they were homeless bums asking for handouts and really they WERE...handouts of attention and self worth from Helena. Too bad for them it would never come from a selfish, emotional blackhole like her.>>

Helena said:
Flipping her blond hair behind her shoulder, Helena's eyes settled on Nicolas and her smirk turned into a somewhat pleasant smile.

"Good to see you again Nicolas. Unfortunately I wish you hadn't escorted the three stooges with you. A man such as yourself shouldn't be surrounded by such....social trash. Despite what they may blab to you, I'm not your enemy. I just have a low tolerance for bitchy bottle blondes and slutty brunettes."


<< Morgan finally acknowledged Helena's putrid presence. Casting her violet eyes over her in a withering glare of contempt. she wouldnt cross the line tonight. Morgan wouldnt let her.>>

Helena.

<< she sighs with a mix of contempt and PITY.>>

You can put as much lipstick on a pig as you want. The end result is ALWAYS the same.

<< gesturing at Helena dismissively as people at the table cackled.>>

For all your posturing If you were so satisfied and accomplished as you'd like your airhead brigaid to believe, you wouldnt be walking around campaigning like a desperate, out of work actress, surrounding yourself with these pretentious, weak willed social climbing slugs who have yet to realize the greatest moment in their flat existence is right here, right now.

If you were such quality...Nicolas would have noticed you on his own and thus GONE to you on his own. But He hasnt...he DOESNT. He knows quality from cheap common gutter TRASH.

Now take your fellow swine, and go find your trough. Your lipstick is starting run....piglet!

<< by now, people around them were laughing and making oink sounds- of course some of these same people would probably never dare cross Helena on their own on any normal day at Columbia but parties and situations like this were always a chance for people to enjoy things like this when they came at the expense of someone who normally they were terrified of and Morgan knew that.>>

<< Morgan disdainfully waves Helena and her entourage off and checks her manicure.>>
 
Nicolas entered the part with his trio and they even had entrance MUSIC. He was impressed and smirks at Blaze who clearly set it up.

They entered and settled in when Helena and some friends came over. She looked great, but it was obvious that they were not there to pay their respects.

Good to see you again Nicolas. Unfortunately I wish you hadn't escorted the three stooges with you. A man such as yourself shouldn't be surrounded by such....social trash. Despite what they may blab to you, I'm not your enemy. I just have a low tolerance for bitchy bottle blondes and slutty brunettes.

Uncalled for Helena. Can't we simply enjoy a nice eve-

He was cut off as the trio tore Helena to shreds, even eliciting a small chuckle from him that he covered with his hand. Morfgan's remarks were the coup de grace, an as the table erupted into full laughter, Nicolas STILL managed classic European style and calm.

Helena...we will study later on this weekend, yes? Take care of yourself.
 
They all took their jabs but Helena simply stood there, unwavering with a smirk on the face and a devilish gleam in her eye. The surrounding party goers all began to laugh at her expense, especially when Morgan threw down. Oinks overwhelmed the party but Helena just raised her chin ever so slightly, showing her dominance despite the lashing she was receiving.

"It's quite ironic how you chose to compare me to a pig, Morgan. You see, in Psychology there was this very well known and prominent doctor named Freud. I wouldn't expect you to know such things considering you majoring in the history of finger painting."

Helena's eyes narrowed and her smirk grew bigger.

"Freud had this theory that people subconsciously say things or do things that represent a part of themselves even when they don't mean to. That's where they came up with the term Freudian Slip....THERE'S a little history lesson for you."

The party goers who were all once laughing at Helena had very questionable looks on there face, wondering where she was going. Other than the music, everyone was silent.

"SO, it really does strike me as funny that you use "pig" so loosely. I believe Freud would say it's because your father recently cheated on your mother with a a rather social climbing whore, devastating your family. He's the pig....you reference me....Freudian Slip! See how that works?"

Fake gasping in.

"Oh no!....Did you not want anyone to know about your daddy issues? Perfect little doctors daughter not living a perfect little life afterall? Infidelity SUCKS doesn't it?"

The party goers were wide eyed and in shock at the bomb Helena dropped on everyone. Helena's eyes were gleaming with delight.

"So go ahead, call me a pig all you want sweetheart. We all know who the REAL pig is....oink oink."

The gleam and delight left Helena's eyes at that very moment, and only a cold and murderous glare remained. Turning away, she headed back to her previous location, minions following behind her. The entire party could very well laugh at Helena all they wanted, but she had dirty little secrets on ALL of them. And she just showed how easily she would whip one out if someone crossed her.
 
at the party

Blaze's apple green eyes sparkle with agression as Helena makes her comeback after the smashed her. Helena could be cruel, but unlike OTHER people at Columbia, the Glamazons would get back with her. She couldnt just steamroll over them.

But after her sister vanquished Helena, the blonde bitch replied with a truly low blow, one that warranted her getting her ass kicked for sure. Blaze glares at Helena as she takes her leave. Everyone was looking shocked and stunned. But they'd played this game before. The glamazons and the mean girl trading low blows, things nobody else would know much less say in public.


Helena said:
"So go ahead, call me a pig all you want sweetheart. We all know who the REAL pig is....oink oink."

And apparently, Whorelena, you're walking proof of the ONE TIME your impotent alcoholic father ever managed to get it up, you mad cow stank ho!

Blaze shouted back at her with defiance as Nicolas gently kept Morgan from getting up to assault Helena.

That bitch'll get hers. And WE'RE gonna be the ones to give it to her!

She looked over at her leggy, blonde sister.

Steady, Morg. Don't blow the building with hurricane winds or anything like that. Save it for when we leave here. Remember, I found out that Helena will be at the same dive we're supposed to be going to when we leave here. One of the guys that Delilah always owns at the bar is someone Helena messes with. He's planning on bringing her along as a "good luck" charm or some crap like that.

Placing a hand on Morgan's arm, Blaze smiled mischieviously.
 
into the night

<< after the latest standoff between the mean girl and the glamazons, the party continues on with drinks, youthful energy and anticipation and growing wreckless abandon.>>

<< but only those with high social standing and/or connections seemed to know when the party had truly run its course and was now becoming retread.>>

<< soon, the glamazons, nicolas and the mean girl -not all together- left the main party and were making their way to "after parties" of their choice.>>

<< the evening was pleasant and that area of town was certainly bustling with various activities.>>

<< it was the end of a season, the final evening where the students got to play as hard as they worked and for these at columbia were the best of the best, in ALL ways.>>

<< still, even the best find themselves challenged and tested in ways they arent possibly prepared for. and for the 5 lights, their evening is about to go in a direction they couldnt possibly imagine even in their wildest dreams.>>

<< it starts when they all happen to be in the vicinity of MorningSide Park, an offshoot of Central Park that touches Columbia University's campus.>>

<< Zooming into the park, the air is alive with freshness and spring anticipation and Helena is doing what she does best with one of her many gentleman suitors. Teasing him with a quick makeout session before heading off to her after party destination. She sends him on his way, promising she wont lose him at the party , even though she'salready decided whom she'll bless with her ultimate company this evening. >>

<< taking a moment to herself to revel in standing her ground against the glamazons and being an overall hit at the party, she doesnt seem to notice the breeze, that is now picking up speed and strength, turning into a gust as the wind whistles and leaves begin to dust up and flow through the air while the leafy canopies of the trees above begin to produce a sound similar to that of waves on an ocean.>>

<< Helena finds herself not being able to stand without being swept along a bit and its then that she realizes this wind is not natural.>>

<< she knows who's behind it. she knows about the other "lights" beside herself. she's not scared, in fact she's almost certain that Morgan is coming to confront her for dropping that little bombshell at the party earlier.>>

<< Helena was cought in a truly startling situtaion as she was enveloped in a MICROBURST- a very localized column of sinking air, producing damaging, divergent, straight-line winds...essentially a 2 second TORNADO that blows Helena off her feet and slams her back into a large tree. She's not HURT, but she is WINDED her hair style is wrecked and her clothes a bit messed up.>>

<< Morgan descends from the sky above, Blaze flies in as well, surrounding by her "phoenix" aura and Delilah drops down from a tree, landing with the grace and style of a cat and generating a bright luminescence about herself.>>

<< << As Helena catches her breath and gains her bearings she finds herself confronted by the three. the Glamazons were NOT happy and they were going take care of this right here....right now. 3 against one was hardly fair in any situation, but Helena, like the Glamazons, was "special" . A mutant omnimorph who was fluent and fast with her physical form as she was with her sharp witty tongue. >>


<< would simmering agressions between the two sides that had been building to a boil over the last 3 years come to a flash point?>>

<< Nicolas, who had been a witness to the hostility and agression between the glamazons vs. the mean girl for the last 3 years had managed to remain neutral...for the most part but it was clear to see that his hidden effections for Morgan were drawing him closer to her as her's were to him and thus, gaining him favor and trust with the Glamazons which in turn was pulling him away from many more possible friendly interations with Helena.>>

<< DESPITE that...he was never called on to pick a side. indeed, onsome level, all 5 of them knew that they couldnt do too much to each other to drive them away.>>

<< Still, he was a gentleman and despite his spectacular physique, his intelligence and straight laced demeanor prevented him from just standing idly by and letting the girls descend into a dark place of violence and reaching a point of no return. he'd have to call for calm and a "cease fire".>>
 
Morningside Park

<< Morgan's control over the air was impresive as it was diverse. For all the jokes Delilah and Blaze made about Morgan spending time studying and reading...there was no denying that Morgan's dilligence in understanding the element she had control over was paying off.>>

<< she swept Helena off her walking path and then blasted her with a "microburst" sending her flying into a tree. it was a scare tactic but a powerfull one.>>

you loathesome, immoral, abhorent WHORE.

<< an indignant Morgan descends from the sky above and stands facing Helena...the winds whistle as glares with contempt.>>

Did you really think this time would be any different than last time, Helena? Neither I nor my sister, nor Delilah are one of your victims, your playmates, your pawns or anything ELSE that figures into your demented existence for your selfish pleasure.

WE do not get run over by YOU. Not before...not now...NOT EVER!

<< the winds GUST and howl as Morgan's emotion flares.>>

you DARE to cross me, and think I WOULDNT do something about it?

Oracle said:
FLASH << another party- last year. after defending herself from a a man that was ready to physically attack and rape her following helena's impersonating morgan to lead him on and then sic him on the REAL Morgan as a cruel "joke", Morgan strides briskly and directly over to Helena, grabbing her by the shoulder and spinning her around to face Morgan.>>

<< moments later after a confrontation, most of which was unheard by the majority of the party goers due to the loud music and sheer volume of people, Helena is left standing in the center of a gawking, screaming, laughing, pointing crowd after her expensive outfit and hair style (along with her extensions) have been RUINED by Morgan using a streams of wind to create shearing effect and tear Helena's outfit to shreds and and destroy her hairstyle. Morgan then leaves the party.>>

<< back in the present>>
Blaze said:
Your psycho babble bullshit isnt going to save you NOW, Whorelena. You talk SO much shit and think everyone's scared of you. Time and again we show you what's up but you never get a clue, do you?

<< Blaze, standing by her sister's side while Delilah was on Morgan's otherside, was also looking very pissed.>>

Blaze said:
can't even take your beating like a woman...or man since you are a hermaphrodite....i mean omnimorph. you had to put private personal business out there at the party. but you forgot to mention that it was YOUR FATHER who came at OUR MOTHER. You FORGOT to mention that its YOUR dirty little family secret just like OURS. But since you wanna play dirty, we can too...only we'll leave you tore up and BURNED UP when we're finished.

<< Blaze cracks her kuckles and smirks as coronas of heat energy sparkle and flare around her fists.>>
 
Morningside Park

Blaze loved when Morgan got that fire in her soul to match the fire power commanded by Blaze herself. Helena pissed them off to no end and unlike other people on campus, THEY could do something about it and she was just foul at the party. Even when they shut her down, she got dirty...but she forgot that they had yet to answer back and they chose the time and the place for that- which was now.

Now in Morningside Park, Blaze's chocolate brown locks flowed in the winds commanded by her sister as she herself was ready to get nasty with Helena and bust her pretty little face up in a way she'd not soon forget. Morg laid down the law, and Delilah was right there to back them up.

Nicolas was there too..but...

Hey Nic, you better get out of the way. Things are gonna get nasty. We're about to take out the TRASH.
 
They were all walking in the park when Morgan took to the sky and, faster than he oculd analyze her intentions, she ATTACKED Helena! Blaze cautioned Nicolas as to their intentions.

Hey Nic, you better get out of the way. Things are gonna get nasty. We're about to take out the TRASH.

No. You most certainly will not.

Helena's outfit and hair were cleaned and restored as Nicolas stepped forward, hands out.

Ladies!!! Surely we we will not allow violence to ovetake our interactions. ESPECIALLY considering the familial associations involved. As someone who has no living relatives that I know of surely you will not engage in fratricide in my presence. I am asking that you cease hostilities immediately, if not for yourselves then for a poor orphan boy such as myself.
Nicolas was at once commanding and coercive, his booming deep voice also filled with compassion. They all knew that he was sincere in seeing them make peace, even if temporary. His own past being laid bare with such honesty was disarming to say the least.
 
The sounds of the bustling city were like Red Bull to Delilah’s powers. She fluidly and easily moved past the speed of light to settle unseen into the branches of a tree near Helena. Once Morgan and Blaze had announced their presence, she agilely dropped from the tree, landing softly like a cat, then standing tall to her full and impressive height. Her body seemed to pulse with light energy as she smirked down at Helena.

She looked Helena up and down once, noting her disheveled hair and outfit with disapproval.

“Not your best look, dear. Better luck next time.”

Morgan and Blaze stated their intent. Delilah cocked her head to one side.

“It’s about time she answered for what she’s done. You don’t just get away with it this time, Helena.”

Rampage said:
Ladies!!! Surely we we will not allow violence to ovetake our interactions. ESPECIALLY considering the familial associations involved. As someone who has no living relatives that I know of surely you will not engage in fratricide in my presence. I am asking that you cease hostilities immediately, if not for yourselves then for a poor orphan boy such as myself.

Delilah turned her head towards Nicolas and scoffed. She indicated her head at Helena.

“THAT is no relation to anyone here.”

She turned her attention back to the scene in front of her, her muscles tensing with anticipation.

“Time to pick a side, loverboy.”
 
Morningside Park

Blaze eyed Helena sizing her up like a bird of prey. But Nicolas was determined to be the peacemaker. he better be careful. "monks" and things like that had a way of getting BURNED UP for their beliefs. :fdevil:

Nicolas said:
No. You most certainly will not.

Helena's outfit and hair were cleaned and restored as Nicolas stepped forward, hands out.

Ladies!!! Surely we we will not allow violence to ovetake our interactions. ESPECIALLY considering the familial associations involved. As someone who has no living relatives that I know of surely you will not engage in fratricide in my presence. I am asking that you cease hostilities immediately, if not for yourselves then for a poor orphan boy such as myself.


Blaze looked at Nicolas very curiously and narrowed her apple green eyes a bit. But she didnt approve of him interferring at all. She shook her head to the negative as her chocolate brown locks continued to blow in the elevated winds.

No way Nic.You're not going to stop us from mopping the floor with this glorified trailer trash bitch.

We like you Nic and we've been here to welcome you and befriend you from day one...but come on?? Whose side are you ON anyway?! You like my sister...you've been real cool with Delilah and I...so what's up with this?


Delilah said:
Delilah turned her head towards Nicolas and scoffed. She indicated her head at Helena.

“THAT is no relation to anyone here.”

She turned her attention back to the scene in front of her, her muscles tensing with anticipation.

“Time to pick a side, loverboy.”

RIGHT. The only reason Helena hasnt played YOU yet is because she wants to get in your pants and the only reason she wants to do THAT is because she wants to hurt Morgan! Morg's my sister...I'm NOT gonna stand here and let her do that and You better think REAL carefully about whose side you're gonna pick in this. She disrespected us and she thinks we're gonna take that!?

Nicolas KNEW Blaze was fiercely protective of her sister and Delilah. She was like a mountainlion when it came to those she loved. Big and strong as he was...he didnt want to mess with the FIRE of her love and loyalty.
 
RIGHT. The only reason Helena hasnt played YOU yet is because she wants to get in your pants and the only reason she wants to do THAT is because she wants to hurt Morgan! Morg's my sister...I'm NOT gonna stand here and let her do that and You better think REAL carefully about whose side you're gonna pick in this. She disrespected us and she thinks we're gonna take that!?

I have picked a side...PEACE.

Think for a moment...all of you. If we decide to tear this park apart with each other, do you REALLY think it ends here? That we can contain this? I have already been squashing rumors about us with my telepathy. Past power usage by us has not gone entirely unnoticed.

Morgan, Delilah, Blaze...I do not take such a stand lightly, you have been great friends and I value you all very much. But I implore you not to sacrifice your dignity for revenge. Not like this. THIS way will not end well and, if you are honest with yourselves, you KNOW it.
 
After leaving the party, Helena headed to the park with a rather attractive boy from one of her psychology classes. Caleb was still on the top of her list, but he needed to be handled with a little more finesse and patients in order to get what she wanted from him. This random guy would just fill the void until that time. So after their makeout session she began to touch up her makeup before preparing to leave for the after party. That was when she was struck by violent winds--winds that were not natural. Flying back into a tree, Helena gasped in feeling the wind get knocked out of her.

"Bitch."

She said lowly, knowing exactly who was responsible for the attack. Seeing Morgan descend from the sky with Blaze and Delilah following, she managed to scoff out in between breaths.

"It's almost hilarious how predictable the three of you are."

Running her fingers through her tangled hair, her eyes shifted over to Nicolas who was apart of the entourage as well. As the glamazons began to spit their revenge filth in her direction, Helena raised a single finely shaped eyebrow at how utterly retarded they all were. Three against one weren't great odds for anyone....except Helena. She would mop the floor with them.

"Bring it bitches. If you think i'm going to slink away with my tail between my legs, you're even more idiotic than I thought you were."

But Nicolas quickly stepped in after the three musketeers told him to pick sides. Snickering as he turned them down flat, Helena smirked triumphantly.

"Well it seem like your leash on him isn't as tight as you thought, now is it ladies?"

Nicolas: . But I implore you not to sacrifice your dignity for revenge. Not like this. THIS way will not end well and, if you are honest with yourselves, you KNOW it.

"Even he knows I can kick your asses with my eyes closed....listen to him ladies, before I embarrass you even further tonight."
 
Morningside park

<< Morgan's emotions were as wild as the winds she channeled. She was ready to let herself go and attack Helena as if she were truly a mortal enemy. Helena was a bitch and vexed many people. Most of whom couldnt fight back. Time and again Morgan, Delilah and Blaze had stood their ground against Helena but even when they bested her, she came back to fight again another day. She really DID have the makings of a future super villain one day.>>

<< As Delilah and Blaze stood beside Morgan and stated their beef with Helena and intention to join in the throw down, NICOLAS called for calm and peace.>>

<< Morgan starred at him as he spoke. Loudly but eloquently, with genuine sincerity.>>

HOW can you be so...so GENEROUS with this wretched slut!?

<< Morgan spat with hostility as Nicolas stood in the gap between the Glamazons and the Mean Girl.>>

<< Blaze and Delilah DEMANDED he pick a side and Morgan didnt display it but in her mind and heart...she agreed with them and she wanted him to pick HER...THEIR side.>>



Nicolas said:
Ihave picked a side...PEACE.

Think for a moment...all of you. If we decide to tear this park apart with each other, do you REALLY think it ends here? That we can contain this? I have already been squashing rumors about us with my telepathy. Past power usage by us has not gone entirely unnoticed.

Morgan, Delilah, Blaze...I do not take such a stand lightly, you have been great friends and I value you all very much. But I implore you not to sacrifice your dignity for revenge. Not like this. THIS way will not end well and, if you are honest with yourselves, you KNOW it.


<< Morgan looked inside herself for a moment as she allowed his words to sink in. She thought of what she'd said to Delilah hours earlier about William Stryker and his growing influence and flock of antimutant followers and the need for them to be ready to defend themselves if they were somehow exposed on campus.>>

<< Nicolas, being a telepath had covered for them before, including the night Morgan sent that jock who nearly attacked/raped her flying out of the building over the balcony and several stories down into a pool...not to mention when she retaliated against Helena by using wind shear to tear her dress apart at that same party.>>

<< there had been other situations too. a fight between Delilah and Helena that had broke out during a victory party for the Lacross team; Blaze fronting Helena off after bolding flaunting her affair with one of Helena's "followers" and Helena smacking Blaze - resulting in a vicious catfight in which powers were used.>>

<< the five of them had become so used to being a cut above even the elite of columbia and in the midst of their ongoing drama they had gotten clareless at times. Nicolas managed to offer some level of a buffer to protect them all but even he had been caught up in some of the drama at times.>>

<< NOW here they were, in Morningside park, about to duke it out and given the nature of their powers, someone would certainly notice violent winds, flames, lasers and lightshows, warping environments or telekinetic activity.if they were caught in the act....even if they dealt with their observers where would that lead them??>>

<< As dreadfull as it was. Nicolas was right...NOT for Helena's sake but for all of them and the bigger picture.>>

<< still...even as Morgan's angry facial features softened..>>

Helena said:
Well it seem like your leash on him isn't as tight as you thought, now is it ladies?"

"Even he knows I can kick your asses with my eyes closed....listen to him ladies, before I embarrass you even further tonight."

<< Morgan exhaled in disbelief at this woman's demented bravdo >>

I've HAD it with you Helena! We ALL have! You just don't ever know when to SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I'm going to send you someplace where you won't bother me or ANYONE ELSE ANYMORE....the middle of the ATLANTIC OCEAN!

<< And with the power over wind that she had, she could very well do it.>>

<< Morgan steps forward, extending her hand and preparing to gesture to summon HURRICANE FORCE WINDS and sweep Helena across town, hitting anything along the way before landing her into the atlantic.>>

Nicolas said:
Morgan! Think about what you're about to do! DON'T!

<< Morgan's violet eyes widen with shock and she gasps as Nicolas steps in front of her and grabs her wrist and tries to restrain her. He doesnt do so in a hurtful or harmful way, but he is naturally quite a bit stronger than she is>>

<< its a mix of shock, indignation and yet...secretly...exhiliration at his touch.>>

Blaze said:
WHOA! Hands off my sister like that, Nic or I'll MELT your chocolatey goodness here and now!

<< Blaze pushes Nicolas away from Morgan.>>

NICOLAS!

<< Morgan bellows....even as her heart races a bit.>>

How dare you! You know RIGHT from WRONG << pointing at Helena as she said WRONG.>>
 
Nicolas had it managed, and then Helena opened her big mouth. So Morgan decided to toss her into the ocean. Nicolas grabbed her, intent on keepin the peace.

Morgan! Think about what you're about to do! DON'T!

Even as Morgan's eyes widen , he "feels" her heart skip a beat and his own pulse races at her touch. The moment was electric and had it been private, COULD have been magical. But alas, it was not. He felt Blaze push him away and allowed it.

WHOA! Hands off my sister like that, Nic or I'll MELT your chocolatey goodness here and now!

Blaze my dear, you will find my "chocolatey goodness" rather difficult to melt. I meant your sister no ha-

NICOLAS!

<< Morgan bellows....even as her heart races a bit.>>

How dare you! You know RIGHT from WRONG << pointing at Helena as she said WRONG.>>

Indeed I do Morgan. But if YOU are right...

Nicolas touches Morgan again, THIS time to gently guide her finger to her own bosom.

...then isn't knowing that enough here? What good, compared with the inevitable bad that WILL result, will harming Helena do?
 
Rolling her eyes at the crappy kodak moment between Nicolas and Morgan, Helena scoffed at him stating that Morgan could harm her.

"Whatever, this is boring already. You've already held me up long enough with your stupid shit, so i'll leave you to Switzerland [Nicolas] over here."

Helena's hair and outfit were already resorted to their previous glory via Nicolas, even though she was fully capable of doing it herself. Still, it was a kind gesture on his part...and it seemed like he not only resorted Helena but made her look hotter than before. :D So the omnimorph was fully prepared to put this Glamazon crap behind her and finish her night off on a high note.

Taking to the sidewalk, Helena's heels clicked as she walked passed Morgan, Delilah, Blaze, and Nicolas. Stopping a few feet after she passed them, she turned around and smiled.

"Anytime you grade D bitches want to throw down, name the time and the place. I'd LOVE to wipe the floor with you."

Giving a "cute" smile, Helena turned back around and continued to walk away.
 
Rampage said:
I have picked a side...PEACE.

“Oh, god.”

Delilah rolled her eyes, turned away and paced a few steps. Nicolas belonged at NYU with all those peace hippies. She was tired of hiding who she really was, cowering behind some mask of normalcy. She didn’t care if the whole world knew they were special…better.

She tilted her head downward, looking sideways and listening for Morgan’s response.

Morgan said:
I've HAD it with you Helena! We ALL have! You just don't ever know when to SHUT YOUR MOUTH! I'm going to send you someplace where you won't bother me or ANYONE ELSE ANYMORE....the middle of the ATLANTIC OCEAN!

A smile spread across Delilah’s face. But then Morgan paused. Helena walked away from them.

Delilah turned to Morgan, incredulous.

“So, we’re just going to let Helena GO?!”
 
across the expanse of morningside to central park

<< Morgan put her hand on her forehead and exhaled with disgust and agitation. Delilah was vocalizing what Morgan was asking HERSELF internally.>>

<< Meanwhile, Blaze offered a vulgar comeback to Helena's attempt to dismiss them as if she were better than them and that they couldnt take her, quite honestly, Blaze was ready to charge after and pounce on Helena with savage instinct.>>

<< Nicolas had the best of intentions and logically speaking, he was RIGHT. It wasnt a matter of HELENA, but rather where this would lead them ALL let alone if they were outright discovered. They'd covered themselves before but how much longer could they? Delilah and Blaze were less concerned about it than Morgan and Nicolas and Helena, whose own abilities allowed her to be covert and blend in at times had a bit of a buffer, but not much.>>

<< Helena knew she had it coming but she didnt care. She welcomed the threat, the challenge just as much as they wanted to throw down. SHe didnt IMMEDIATELY see the bigger picture. She never had to, but that would change soon enough. >>


<<still, the Glamazons were struggling to balance their desire to give Helena a well deserved BEATING with the nature of the bigger picture. One that was about to change regardless of what any of them did or didnt do now.
<< As the winds calmed into breezes and Blaze shouted after a slowly departing Helena, Morgan looks up, alert and holds up her hand for silence.>>

<< Zooming in on a stream of air, it twists and flows toward Morgan's ear. Then zooming away from her ear, the stream of air seems to vibrate with a sound...the soundS of voices, SCREAMS. Using one of the more subtle aspects of her power, Morgan attunes to the vibrations of a stream of air which carries the sounds of screams and a confrontation to her!>>

<< she alerts them that someone's in trouble, a child and that she heard the sounds of 3 men and 1 woman who were after them. It was here in Morningside Park closer to where it meets Central Park. Soon she heard...>>

Morgan said:
GUN SHOTS!


<< When Morgan explains that she hears a CHILD in distress and under attack by 4 adults...whatever these young people think about their peers or each other, they all agree they must go to investigate and even aid if necessary. Nicolas compells Helena to join them for if something does happen, they should all be together to help cover one another's back.>>

<< zoom up and high into the air, the black night sky, move quickly across the expanse of lush green land to Central park.>>


<< two young children, clearly mutants given their noticeable physical manifestations. one child being green with large eyes, the other being pink with large eyes and a woman, dressed in rather homely clothes laying on the grass...bloody, her glasses broken, not breathing. the pink child is also hurt, laying in the woman's arms but still seemingly alive while the green child with his large eyes cries out for mercy, asking why they are doing this.>>

<< three men, semi cloaked in shadow, wearing dark uniforms of a paramilitary nature, stand weilding large, high powered artilery/energy weapons. their leader, a woman named Sister Mary wearing the same sort of uniform only w/ decorations to indicate her authority steps forward. her long dark hair flows in the wind as her blue eyes fix coldly on the mutant child.>>

Sister Mary: You exist, child. That is a crime against nature, against the will of God. Your mother inteferred with the lord's work and thus paid the consequences. We only need one of you to take back with us for experimentation...but we dont need you to be ALIVE.

<< turning to her soldiers.>>

Finish the other creature off then hoist their bodies up so they will be a lesson for the children and adults who find them in the daylight....the time of mutant cleansing is at HAND.

<< she levels her gun at the face of the horrified green mutant child.>>

<< but then...STRONG winds WHIP up furiously.>>
 
Central Park

STOP IT!

Leave that child ALONE you monster!

<< Morgan commands as she flies into view, with the winds howling and now playing that same "ocean" like din as they flowed through the leafy canopies above them.>>

<< she extends her hands down and uses the winds to BLOW Sister Mary back from the boy. The woman tries to brace herself but Morgan increases the wind power and so, Sister Mary is bowled over across the grass.>>

Sister Mary: << clawing at the ground to try to gain traction, she coughs as her hair whips in the wind.>>

<< Morgan swoops down and lands next to the terrified young boy and gathers him into her arms, hiding his face from the dead body of his mother AND his persecuters.>>

Do not worry. We're special like you...and we'll save you....all of you!

<< she moves back to the body where the other mutant child is...barely alive.>>

This other one is BADLY HURT. We need to get them to hospital!

Sister Mary: MORE MUTANTS! Purifiers! DO YOU DUTY!

<< The three well armed, deadly trained soldiers moved in, firing at Morgan, who is about to summon the winds to carry her and her burden (the two children and their mother) aloft and away from their immediate reach.>>
 
to central park

Blaze was not pleased. Helena thought she was a match for them? The fire elemental couldve laughed in her face for that and she was hot with Nicolas. Was he a mutant or a super handsome updated version of GHANDI? She didnt know but she starred at him in disbelief as Delilah asked if they were just going to let Helena walk away.

Nicolas, what the hell! Next time we're leaving you at HOME so we can beat that bad girls club reject's ass uninterrupted!

Blaze turned her sister who looked very unhappy as well.

Morg, I think...

Morgan said:
Shhh. Wait....

Blaze looks upon her blonde sister curiously as she seems to be hearing something. Aside from the winds and typical nighttime NYC sounds, Blaze herself didnt hear anything but one of Morgan's neat tricks was the power to use vibrations in air movement to bring sounds and conversations from far away to her hearing.

What is it?

Morgan becomes alarmed and exclaims that a child is nearby in Central Park, being pursued and attacked by four adults. They know the child is a mutant and trying to kill him. They've already killed his mother!

Blaze shook her head, looking very displeased.

Are you serious!? We we've gotta do something. Besides, I was ready to pound and MELT Helena's ass so I need to take out my frustration. They wanna persecute mutants? Let's persecute THEM.

Still, in the fire elemental's heart, she was truly worried. Morgan spent alot of time watching/reading reports about Stryker and his Purifiers, could they be behind this? Morgan takes to the air and Blaze follows, manifesting her "Phoenix" flame aura as she flies.

Morg...LOOK! what's going on!?

She points as they finally reach where the attack was happening. A woman was about to shoot a little boy! Morgan swoops down and blows the woman away but three buff guys with big guns move in, shooting at Morgan.

WHOA! That's not cool!

Blaze says as she flies down and lands to the left of one of the guys. He turns to her and she smiles.

You're finished!

Her apple green eyes glow as she points at his gun, which becomes so HOT it GLOWS red, BURNING through the insulation of his gloves and burning his hands PAINFULLY. He screams and drops the gun as she MELTS it to slag before it hits the ground.

I don't play nice with guys...so quit while you're ahead okay?
 
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