Once more, with feeling

[Black Widow]

For a long time Haleigh pushed herself on.... forced herself to stay awake, as she sat diligently by her sister's side, coaxing her, comforting her. But hours turned into days... and no matter what the others urged, Haleigh didn't sleep, or even eat... and would only get up to cross the room and check on Alison.... the medical staff learned to work around her... as she grew more and more desolate. She held Ava's thin, fragile hand in both of her own, her countenance desperate.... words of encouragement fell on deaf ears. This was her sister... her baby sister... who she used to defend from ALL bullies.... who she used to tell everything. But they'd been separated... they'd grown apart... and now that they'd found their way back... after Stavros had been killed..... now Haleigh had reassumed the mantle of protecting Ava.... but as she stared at her sister's body... thin, sickly.... so completely ravaged by what had been done to her.... Haleigh knew she'd FAILED to protect her this time... and further... she'd FAILED to get her back in time to save her from this awful fate. Everyone had taken their turn trying to console Haleigh... Morgan tried a couple of times to explain the effect of Limbo on time, while Nicolas threatened to hook her up to an IV just so she'd eat.

Nothing could console her.... her sister still lay there, unresponsive to any treatment... and the sight of her.... the state she was in... it truly broke Haleigh's heart.... and for once.... Haleigh didn't try to hide it..... she was so stricken, she didn't care who saw it.... And after days of not eating or sleeping... even Haleigh's body needed to rest... and unwillingly, she drifted off into an uncomfortable sleep... leaning against Ava's bed, still clutching her sister's hand.

She was vaguely aware of Nicolas scooping her up and taking her to her own bedon Aerie... In the realm between awake and asleep he helped her take off her boots and crawl under the covers.... so she herself could recouperate. She fell headlong in oblivion.... a sleep that seemed to allow even the soul itself to rest... and after going through so many different timelines... and fighting so much..... it was exactly what the hybrid needed. She would soon awaken [or be woken up]... completely refreshed.... but for now, she slept, quite nearly comatose herself, oblivious to the fact that an unexpected guest was also on Aerie, and also oblivious to the fact that only a short distance away, her sister was finally waking up...

 

[Spellbinder]

to the infirmary

<< a look of surprise and distress comes over Morgan as Nicolas grabs her into a hug and lurches forward, burying his face into her bosom as he sobs. she was takenoff guard and faltered physically. even at HER height of 6'1" Nicolas was still taller than her, and obviously bigger. but in moments like this, he seemed to be very fragile. She knew that he trusted her to be at his best or his WORST around her and SHE hadnt seen the timeline where his ALTERNATE had inexplicably murdered HER alternate. a VERY good thing at a moment like THIS.>>


<< with her high heeled boots no longer touching the ground, Morgan was able to use her own power to hover in the air, now floating, which gave her the balance she needed. It also allowed her to cradle Nicolas....as she held him, slowly stroking the crown of his head...>>

oh nicolas...

<< she said softly, letting him go through this.>>

Youdon't KNOW how right you are, Morgan. My biggest problem right now is that two women who I owe an apology, who I would do anything to make things right again between us, cannot stomach the sight of me due to the pain caused unwittingly by my alternate. In each timeline, I saw how us falling into infighting and divisiveness destroyed us and all around us. I know how much of a burden seeing the future must be because I...saw a timeline that still breaks my heart.

We've all made mistakes...before AND since our arrival to Aerie. I'll admit...your behavior to Alison was DREADFULL...We all knew she was buzzed off of Hemlock and that my mom and Haleigh have this long standing feud between them...but you were so HEAVY HANDED with your words to her....

<< she sighed.>>

we...I know you're not a bad man. Sometimes you just say things you shoulnt. We ALL do and then we all have to address the results.

<< he understood what morgan was saying, he described the tragic states their alternates were in in the various timelines they saw, all because the FAMILY didnt stick together. He showed her a picture of a beautifull little girl....it took Morgan by surprise!>>

Because we as a team, a FAMILY, could not stay together, THIS little girl is missing her Mommy and Daddy. Because I could not find another way to reach Alison and keep from further upsetting YOU, two of our number are laying in those beds bald, tortured and terrified.

this little girl....those eyes..the hair...the face, the skin tone...she's...OUR daughter ...or rather the daughter of our ALTERNATES!

<< but he said she didnt have her mommy OR her daddy...Morgan looked at him, from the grief in his eyes, she could only GUESS that the little girl was somehow ORPHANED, it must have been one hell of a timeline to be in. but overall, she could see that Nicolas was deeply hurt not only for himself but for Ava and Alison. If only THOSE TWO could know how he REALLY FELT! it might make them soften on their stance on him.>>

<< it certainly did allow MORGAN to see him in another light. her icy violet eyes widen as he pulls her into a tight hug and kisses her like there's no tomorrow. she relaxes and enjoys the moment as he speaks again.>>

I LOVE you, MOrgan, and I just want to love you. I know you are concerned, but I swear that to you that you have nothing to fear, but I just want to know. Morgan do you dare to love me as well?

<< the sorceress looked upon the mutant.>>

I've shattered so many people's IDEAS about me being an ice princess by daring to love you thus far...but you have to understand, affairs of the heart are NOT my strong suit. I do my best because i love you too. i love my sisters too...Alison, Delilah...and Ava even has a connection to me because of Darkchilde. I've got to do all th at i can to help alison and ava...i

<< her violet eyes well up with tears as she feels the WEIGHT of emotion in her heart. even after all this time, the feeling is still unsettling to her. but at least its for a man who has thus far prooven deserving of it. she continued to keep her arms wrapped around him. >>

and I love you too, Nicolas...through good times and bad. When i saw you in the last timeline...I was so GLAD to see you....Just dont EVER make it even SEEM like i have to CHOOSE...like you did that night on Aerie, because if you force me there...You'll LOSE.


<< Morgan stood back and lowered herself to the ground as Nicolas resolved not to return to the infirmary but he helped to stable the foundation of the mansion as Alison's TK outburst ran its course. he told her to go to Ava and Alison , as they needed her, and with that...he left.>>

<< Morgan looked at the spot where he was....>>

We need you too....I need you too...

<< she said softly. THANKFULL that no one was around to hear that as she turns and returns to the lab where Mike is attempting to calm a distraught Alison.>>

Alison!! It's US....your friends...you family....

<< Mike indicated to Karen the need for a sleeping spell.>>

 

[Shadow Weaver]

<< Mike blocked Karen's emotional retreat. He knew her very well it seemed and he wasnt willing to let her shut down or shut him out so easily.>>

Well I...I suppose that its not so bad.

<< she took the communicator that Mike gave her. he reassured her that he still needed her, still loved her. Secretly she cursed herself for coming to a point where that even MATTERED, but still, it didnt change the fact that she cared for him too.>>


<< before she could speak further, Karen gasped as Alison came screaming to consciousness...the feedback, sounding off in the form of rushing chimes and the trembling mansion as well as flying objects and exploding light fixtures, it was all so sudden. Mike instinctively moved Karen to safety, knocking away a flying tray.>>


<< Karen motioned for the medical staff to move back and take caution and cover as Mike bravely attempted to calm the disoriented and frightened seer down. he signaled the need for a sleeping spell...by then, Morgan came in, trying to help calm Alison as well. Nicolas helped to ease the stress on the mansion down to its foundation.>>

Alison, its as though your being reborn into your own life again...like what happened when Ororo brought you back from the dead. It's OKAY to b e afraid at first....but you're among friends, family now...you're SAFE. So now...you must rest....you must sleep.

<< and with that, a minor sleeping spell gently brings Alison down and puts her to sleep. at Karen's cue a few tense moments later, the staff moves in to check her vitals.>>

the nutrients form the IV's are helping, had Morgan and I not used our healing spells...they would be worse off than they are now.

<< Karen came closer toward Mike, trying to hide her recently misty eyes from Morgan.>>

Thank you for your help....and when you go back to Aerie, you be carefull....or like i've often warned Nicolas, I'll bind you in mystic chains!

<< a sign that Karen was understanding and that she was okay.>>

<< she squeezes Mike's hand as she looks at Morgan.>>

Honey, is Nicolas allright? will he be returning?

 

[Rampage]

Nicolas teleported away fromthe scene, using his power to more securely conect the foundation to the bedrock and leaving a dampening effect on the kinetic energy of theisland until he felt things calm down as he appeared on Aerie.

As soon as he arrived, he noticed a new mental presence. At first he was quite defensive (to be understood, considering), but as he scanned it further, he recognized who it was. Mischievously, he teleported behind the mutant, scooping her up quickly and leaping several hundred feet straight up into the air.

Now what do we have here? It seems you could not get enough of me in your own time, you had to tail me back to my own timeline. That's OK though, I am sure I have extra room at my place.Now, what to do with you...

Nicolas flirted shamelessly with Firebird, just as he did with Blaze once upon a time. Her appearance here filled his heart with joy. He missed Blaze terribly and her counterpart seemed so vibrant and friendly. Exactly what Nicolas could use right now...

As he landed softly to the ground, Nicolas flexed the groound beneath him and leaped much higher still, almost flying as he held Firebird as if she were a child.

I know, I could give you a tour of the Island. Let's start with Haleigh's place. I have news that she should find comforting, and seeing you would be an added bonus.

Nicolas landed outside Haleigh's place and entered, knowing that she was deep in slumber. Placing a hand on her shoulder, he nudges her physically and mentally to some semblance of alertness.

Hon, wake up. Your sister is stirring a bit and I thought you would like to know. Take your time, get cleaned up and relaxed. Karen sedated her a bit so that she could come back a more...gracefully. She should be awake again in a few hours. I also brought you another visitor.

Nicolas motioned to Firebird as he turned and walked toward the kitchen.

You ladies get re-acquainted. Haleigh, I will whip you up something to eat. And you WILL be eating it...so no excuses.

 

[Seer]

dusk

<< late afternoon turns to early evening. the high tides of the ocean begin to swell up against the massive Isle of Aerie, the clear, starry sky and moon provide soft comfort.>>

<< Nicolas has left Minerva's mansion after a heart to heart with Morgan, while Ava and Alison have now been relocated to a posh, comfortable suite with a more nutural surrounding, a room with a beautifull ocean view, filled with lush foliage and tranquility. the medical equipment is cleverly hidden and the monitors are remote. Ava has an iv of nutrients while Alison is just resting comfortably. Karen is sitting across from their beds, in a large deep seated chair near the balcony and the small white kitten that haleigh had given to morgan is resting in her lap, purring softly.>>


<< Morgan checks on Ava first...then Alison.>>

Both women are detoxed, but the nutrients are taking longer than expected to have any effect on their systems. They'll need more time. we've got to do something about their hair. Neither one will be able to handle that well. There must be a spell...between the two of us surely THIS can be remedied if nothing else.

<< both mother and daughter were not only concerned about Ava and Alison but about the men in their lives....not just for their own personal sakes, but the impact on the team over all. it was CLEAR that these two men had experienced MORE than JUST a "cross time caper"...whatever they'd seen..experienced, it haunted them to their core.>>

<< Haleigh and Delilah were still on Aerie. The night would be full of surprises yet....and this didnt even include what was happening state side.>>

 

[Black Widow]

Haleigh wasn't typically a sleeper.... in fact, for years she didn't sleep at all [to stave off nightmares]-- she meditated to imitate the restorative effects of REM sleep and only recently did she start sleeping at night again... still, only for a couple of hours, three at the most....Haeigh's hybrid nature allowed her to condense sleeping time and get as much 'rest' out of two hours as most humans got out of eight..... but this time was different.... this time Haleigh slept on as though she might never wake... for more than 15 hours.... she slumbered. To a normal human it would have been like sleeping for over a week... a short coma, as it were... but it was severely needed.

As day turned to night... and as the soft breeze refreshes the air in her open, nearly 'wall-less' style bed chambers, the zephyr brings with it a couple of friendly faces. Nicolas gently nudges Haleigh to wake her.... Haleigh turns over to face him, her eyes fluttering open. She seems to regain full awareness almost instantly.

"My sister, is she--"

She starts, and he is ready with the answer... he assures her that Ava is okay and that she's sleeping again... that Haleigh would do well to relax and that he's going to feed Haleigh-- even if it means holding her down to do so. Haleigh smiles gently.... she considers asking 'and what if i don't?'.... but instead she just gently rubbed the forearm of his that rested on her shoulder and nods.

"Thanks Nic.... I'm famished. Kitchen facilities are right across the pond-- [chuckle] what am I saying? You know where it is."

Its clear that whatever bond they had BEFORE their crosstime adventure had grown stronger still. Haleigh sat up in bed, her eyes settling now on Blaze's alternate... it was hard to tell what she was thinking... her expression was rather blank. It had been a long time since she'd seen HER Blaze and she'd been through a lot of changes since.... she wasn't quite sure what kind of relationship THIS Blaze had to HER Haleigh.... nor was she certain why she was HERE.... they had left things looking up in that timeline.

"Hello Firebird.... I hope you don't mind if I question your motive for being here... I'm just being practical."

She said, running her hand through her hair to brush it back. Still professionally distant.... still noticably tempered.... a great deal more tempered than she used to be but for all she knew, her alternate self could have grown in much the same way.

 

[Firebird]

Haleigh's place

The surrounding lush greenery of the island had Blaze in awe. Her green eyes drank in the gorgeous sight of this posh place. Had she died and gone to heaven? The echo of wildlife reverberated off the jungle grounds, a sign she was not completely alone. Her boots carefully stepped over a few fallen tree limbs unsure what direction the Six were in.

Glancing over the horizon she could spot a stunning creation that looked magnificent. She's gasp at the architecture of the rotunda's design. It was exquisite but as Blaze proceeded to head towards that direction unsure it had been days since she had said good-bye to her friends and family.

Blaze was distracted by the area just as Nicholas scooped her up out of no where. She shrieked as both arms coiled around his neck. "Nicholas!!" She chuckled, playfully swatting the mutant as a grin lifted across her lips. Although his flirty remarks caused her to roll her eyes mockingly, "You know you keep that up mister and I'll have to tell my sister you're flirting with her baby sister. She'll EAT you for breakfast just for such gestures." Winking to him, Blaze was teasing him knowing he loved and adored her sister. "But, I did miss my Hershey Kiss." Planting a gentle kiss on the side of his clean-shaven face with a giggle.

Her long-chocolate locks swayed in the air. Even her eyes sparkled with that familiar mischief she was known for. "My sister isn't just a mountain lion she's a cougar and we both know cougars and kittens don't get along especially when men are concerned." She was referring to the age difference between Morgan and Nicolas. Not that she cared she thought it was sweet a man had finally melted her sister's heart of its frigidness. "But, in good faith you are a great catch. But, just promise me you'll always look out for Morg. I couldn't stand to lose her again."

Although at the mention of Haleigh, Blaze stiffened. "I really don't think she wants to see me, hon." Before, Blaze could argue her point more fervently Nicolas had transported them to Haleigh's pad. Blaze had missed the hybrid but she knew why Haleigh did so. As Nicolas put her down she thanked him, tugging down her skirt once more. Leaning in to Nicolas to whisper, "I really don't think we should disturb her, Nic."

But as Nicolas departed for the kitchen, Blaze felt suddenly awkward as she feigned a faux smile. "Hey, sleeping beauty." Even Blaze seemed aloof to protect her own heart in a way mirroring Haleigh's reaction to seeing her. Yet, she did return to their timeframe, she might as well give it a try.

Haleigh's reaction almost surprise her yet she successfully seemed stoic. Pulling up a nearby chair to sit down crossing her legs at the knee. "Its Blaze, if you don't mind." Her words gentle yet firm. This Haleigh was starkly different from her timeline but the fire elemental understood why. "I understand your impulse to question my motives and I don't mind answering any of your questions." Although her eyes did avoid Haleigh's momentarily. "When I saw you each of you leaving through the stepping disk I felt like a part of my heart had left in the process. Morgan was gone, Delilah, Nicolas, and even you. Yes, I know your NOT my timeline but a part of me didn't care. I wanted to be here with my sister and with my family. I love my teammates dearly but nothing can compare to the bond and a rapport sisters have. So, you could say I was driven on impulse to leave my team behind and follow you. Morgan is going to kill me but I'll take the risk."

Blaze paused as her eyes reverted to Haleigh's gaze, "So, if I may ask, why do you keep your distance from me? Is it because I'm not your Blaze?" It was the elemental's turn to question the hybrid. Something the old Blaze used to do on a daily basis. Although Firebird was more direct with her questioning.

 

[Arsenal]

Mike emerged into the woods of Aerie. The power of each of the members of the Six has cast almost an aura around their dwellings; predators dared not go near as if they had been forewarned. Mike gathered provisions and some basics in order to venture out into the wilds:camping equipment, basic utensils for cooking and skinning meat as needed, and a small toiletries kit (challenge or no challenge, he did not intend to miss a chance to have some TLC from the Doc over a bad case of body odor:xyxthumbs

He decided there was only one way to do. Sprinting quickly, taking advantage of the armor he had received, he followed the stream for a couple of miles, then turned inward until he found a clearing. This was definitely far from civilization, or safety. After scouting it a moment and determining it as somewhat uninhabited by anything large, Mike set up camp and then, one last thing: he took off the armor he was give, folding it and tucking it away. he would not retrieve it until he felt he deserved it again.

Mike was now dressed in a pair of fatigue pants and combat boots. He was shirtless, and he wore around his neck a masculine chain that nonetheless matched Karen's watch. It was his only means of communicating with the Six on his own.

As he had set up camp to his liking and taken a moment to clear his head, Mike decided to go farther into the area, scout around...

 

[Seer]

meanwhile

<< a windy evening on the island would not stop some people, as Mike vetured further across the island, away from any sign of the six. the rotunda was more than a fair distance away now. with only the crashing waves, the stars and the moon above to watch him, he began to set up camp. His adventure could go any number of ways...especially if he encountered any creatures along the way.>>

<< his choice to prowl the even more remote areas of aerie and the consequences therein have yet to be revealed, but mortal men have often determined that the best way to reach a new level in personal development is through tests and trials. only time will tell.>>


<< Firebird, the newest arrival in mainstream, has been found by Rampage and carried off across the island. She is now in the presence of Black Widow, who continues to maintain a rather aloof and "professional" distance from the fire elemental. Even as the newly arrived alternate speaks with Haleigh, Nicolas prepares an evening meal, doing his best to take his mind off other more distressing matters.>>

<< across the ocean to the coast of Greece, the mother and daughter witch duo continue to monitor the progress of Ava and Alison at Minerva's Mansion. the staff there prepares a meal for them as they settle in for the evening.>>

across the oceans in america

<< NYC, night time, it has been rather peacefull for months now. anti mutant sentiment has died down, in fact it seems to have been quashed through public opinion and the media. local and state officials have abandonned their efforts to hound anyone suspected of being a mutant or a meta human...choosing to remember the right to privacy. Even Delilah Trelevan has been memoralized by the NYPD, as most at large believe her to have died.>>

<< the HELLFIRE CLUB has been perfectly restored and its membership has SWELLED. no longer a secret offshoot of Mystech, the Hellfire Club now represents the ultimate elite, a secret society of beautifull, rich and POWERFULL men and women dedicating to world influence and domination. In its recent past, the Hellfire Club was comprised of the ruling body over over Mystech Malice, the White Queen; Helena, the Red Queen; Christopher Victory, The Black King and Adam Chandler, the White King. Other notable members included Blackout, the Black Rook; James Marcus and Lord Spencer- the founders and ORIGINAL Lords Cardinal...the men who sewed the seeds of MysTech. Throughout its secret history, Malice prooved to be the major force/catalyst for change. She expanded the Hellfire club's influence beyond the realm of Mystech to the media, various levels of government, the science world and even the military. those contacts and connections were carefully cultivated by guile and savvy and strengthened by her telepathic moves as well. her original death was not widely known. it was assumed she had gone underground following the disastrous battle between the Six, herself and Blackout and as the mainstreams themselves had recently learned, Malice herself is ALIVE and well, having projected her consciousness into the body of her own cross time alternate. It was a daring move but only a telepath/empath of her caliber could pull it off.>>

flash

Enchantra: "Don't believe for one SECOND that Blackout is gone, Alexis! She is deep within you just waiting to resurface again......and I PROMISE you, I WILL be back to let her OUT! YOU ALL WILL PAY! MARK MY WORDS!!"

And with that, Helena's body exploded into a fury of buzzing bees; the swarm exiting out the massive hole created by Alexis' shockwave, and OUT of the citadel.
............

Malice: I will....KILL THE BOTH OF YOU! ALL OF YOU!

:: her diamond form began to show signs of severe strain...almost as if it would begin to FRACTURE as she began to use her mental powers to their utmost. turning Haleigh into her puppet while at the same time shredding through her mind. The hybrid was now upon Nicolas like a wild animal....but WORSE, she seized hold of Haleigh's mind and forced her to COMPLETE the auto destruct sequence in SHORT ORDER!::

:: in short, turning Haleigh into an unwitting suicide bomber as the whole Citadle EXPLODED in a hail of WHITE LIGHT!::

flash

<< a violent exit to a violent confrontation, a GRUDGE match. Malice and the alternate Red Queen were NOW in MAINSTREAM as well. The red queen would replace her fallen counterpart who was destroyed by Alexis over a year ago. Alexis herself now rested eternally in Ororo's garden but that wouldnt keep THIS Helena from having a score to settle with members of the Six OR from pursuing new goals of evil. This was a new time and space but evil such as Malice and Helena knew no bounds or restraint. THEY had arrived in this time several months BEFORE the mainstreams returned...and once MALICE realized where they were, she immediately set about the task of reclaiming her role her place and restoring the Hellfire Club with a new purpose.>>

<< Malice and Helena, who now assumed the identity of her deceased counterpart in mainstream went about the task of doing subtle but thorough damage control with regards to New York's frenzy against mutants and metahumans. The hellfire club renewed its many secret ties to law enforcement, media, corporate entities, membership swelled to included powerfull men and women both figurative and LITERALLY, among the celebrities and corporate world...and over the months, it began to pay off.>>

<< the Hellfire club's infiltration into various aspects of society and its reach in politics was growing. their goal? to effective STALL any further scrutiny and possible legislation against mutants and meta humans for Malice herself was a mutant and Helena a metahuman. they had just as much to lose of sentinels were unleashed as a military force. but evenMORE so, they wanted to flush the Six out of hiding. the POPULACE may have believed them dead, but a select few KNEW BETTER.>>

<< all of this in a span of six months. Haleigh wasnt even getting intel on it YET. the six were out of the loop.>>


<< but even as the six attempt to recover and rebuild and the hellfire club gains strength once more, there is yet ANOTHER change ...news reports as well as the stock market have have been ablaze with uncertainty. King Enterprises, the company that Nicolas founded in his father's stead has been shaken up by the shocking and apparently VIOLENT death of the front man Nicolas had left in charge just before the sentinels were unleashed against the Six. Magnuss Samuelsson, a long time friend of Gustav, Nicolas' father and a trusted ally/business partner of Nicolas' was found...more skeletal than anything else...his body had been flayed and seemingly dried out but there was no evidence of anyone having been in his apartment....only strange deposits of wind swept sand in his bedroom.>>

<< King Enterprises stock was in the air as well...as 40 % of its shares had recently been GOBBLED UP. Those who sold their shares to this unseen buyer were left unharmed, while those who wavered or refused were found DEAD in all sorts of mysterious ways including sand in their longs, numerous scorpion stings...or severely burned...it was causing a controversy in the business world as well as presenting a pressing rash of unsolved murders around europe and at least two in the U.S. so far, nothing conclusive was found to suggest who or WHAT was behind it.>>

meanwhile

<< at the Hellfire Club, Malice and Enchantrah were in the secure, underground control center, the technology housed here was impressive, allowing them access to monstrous amounts of data, information and more. the surveilance was powered by satellite, allowing them to spy around the world as well.>>

 

[Malice]

Hellfire Club

:: within this regal establishment, the wealthy, the elite, the stylish and powerfull gather. in plain sight, yet never seen. the members of this club are in various parts of society, at the highest levels, and even THEN, most members are unaware of the Club's "INNER CIRCLE", the highest level, the ruling body. The hellfire club has gone through many phases, but this renewed start promises to be the greatest, and most far reaching era of it yet.::

:: With the White Queen and the Red Queen back in attendance, they have shaken off the dust, and pulled the club back from weak obscurity, making it once again THE PLACE to see and be seen...the envy of many and the privilage of few. Malice is thrilled to be back "home" while this Enchantra has had to adjust to mainstream time. She's more powerfull than her deceased counter part, but JUST as cold and cruel. with her hair styled in a sleek, side parted, razor edged bob, the white queen sits looking fierce in a tailored blazer and short skirt....all white of course and designed by Donatella Versace. Matching white high heels and a white choker as well. Malice had a body that would put 30 and some 20 somethings to shame. her beauty was the allure to the deadly personality that lay beneath.::

:: the events from the alternate timeline jolted Malice , causing her to realize she had NO reason NOT to return to this timeline and start again...once more...with FEELING. Not only would she reclaim the power and prestige that was her's...she'd make a renewed campaign in terror for the Six. MYSTECH was a thing of the past...BLOOD GRUDGES and systematic conquests/domination were the future.::

in the underground tunnels and secret headquarters of the hellfire club

<< through the dark passages and into the sophisticated nerve center of the hellfire club, the white queen sits at the main, wrap round control console with an assortment of holo screens floating around her, some broadcasting live feeds of various areas in the Hellfire Club mansion, others giving feeds of various places around the city and the main screen focusing on the reports and related info involving the shake up of King Enterprises.>>

Don't you think its interesting, that with the sudden death, the apparent MURDER of Magnuss Samuelson, that there's been a major shift in the share holdings of this company? There's someone behind this....someone with POWER.

:: images of Samuelson's body...as well as the other victims were broadcast over the holoscreen.::

these are images captured from interpol. they are not public but we have the technology to bypass security. this isnt some typical corporate violence. this is someone who is either a mutant or a metahuman behind this...with a score to settle with that telepathic upstart, Nicolas. WHY ELSE would they be going after THIS of call companies when the world believes Nicolas King to be dead? My own telepathy has registered a powerfull , but well shielded mind...it moves like the wind but the focus and determination...the BITTERNESS of emotion is what stands out more than anything else.

:: referring to the emotion surrounding this sudden new detection.::

with King Enterprises on the verge of a seemingly "sudden" takeover..the person(s) behind this could be prime candidates for the hellfire club and give us a vital contact overseas.

further scanning should allow us to at least IDENTIFY any persons of interest and by the time Nicolas and the rest of the rabble aka The Six come out of hiding...wont THEY be in for a few surprises!

 

[Enchantrah]

Don't you think its interesting, that with the sudden death, the apparent MURDER of Magnuss Samuelson, that there's been a major shift in the share holdings of this company?

"Not really."

Holding up a compact, Helena examined her left cheek closely. During her battle with Alexis and Haleigh her entire left part of her face was burned very badly, but now as she looked into the mirror, her skin and face were beautiful and flawless. Running her finger tips along her jaw line, finally the metamorph closed the compact shut before looking over to Diana. ::

"Quite frankly I could care less who this 'mysterious' person is, why Mangnus Samuelson died, and any other trivial bullshit that's happened in this timeline. I just want Haleigh's pretty little head mounted on the wall for what she did to me in our timeline. That's the ONLY reason i'm here."

It was apparent Helena had a score to settle with Haleigh and her niece, but with Alexis 'gone' in this timeline, she would have to settle on the hybrid. Placing her compact on the table, Helena sighed out as Diana went on and on like a cartoon villian on Saturday morning childrens programming.

"Yes, with the success of us 'smoothing over' the mutant/human relations, i'm sure the six won't hesitate to come out of hiding knowing they are no longer targets in the media and governments eyes."

 

[Malice]

the hellfire club

:: a PSI BOLT shocks Helena to attention as Malice is now standing up, her hand cupped under Helena's chin and in DIAMOND form, gripping it and making the metamorph look UP.::

LISTEN, you metamorphic MOP HEAD. The ONLY reason you are HERE is because I kept your consciousness together through that cross time JAUNT. Your counterpart in THIS timeline is DEAD because she overestimated herself. OUR sisterhood in the last timeline was busted up because YOUR narcissistic ASS couldnt leave well enough alone with KAREN.

:: she pushes Helena back, causing the woman to fall into a chair as Malice stands over her.::

and don't TRY anything...your thoughts are PITIFULLY transparent to me and i'll ROB you of the ability or even the KNOWLEDGE of how to USE your powers.

Listen and listen WELL.... I am the White Queen ...the HEAD of the inner circle, it was I who made the Hellfire Club rise to the challenge of manipulating Mystech and you will follow MY LEAD...or you can get the hell out. is that clear?

:: her fist extends...as it glows with a white halo around it::

I've grown MORE than tired of your useless sniping and self absorbed tirades. If you can't get yourself together long enough to work toward a common goal that ENCOMPASSES your short sighted goal of revenge, then MAKE ROOM FOR SOMEONE WHO CAN.

:: with that, Malice leaves the room, leaving Helena to sit there. her high heeled shoes echoing as the door slides shut behind her. ORIGINALLY, Diana and mainstream Helena worked quite well together, but this alternate Helena was MUCH more vain, MUCH more self centered and absorbed. She was NOT always about the good of the whole and even MALICE, who was a strategist knew that could be a problem. Malice HERSELF was no longer going to TOLERATE Helena's lofty ways...the white queen had taken down scores of men, dismantled boardrooms and corporations as well as battled the six single handedly, she was a predator, a KILLER and now that she was BACK in this timeline, she was going to REMIND EVERYONE of it.::

:: if Helena wouldnt help Malice discover this mysterious new presence, then she'd handle it herself. now back in hew own timeline, Malice needed pull no punches. She respected HER Helena, and was secretly pained by her loss, especially knowing that it came at the hands of that tart Alexis, but THIS Helena ...her faults were equally as more pronounced as her powers!::

 

[Black Widow]

on Aerie

Haleigh smiled gently as Blaze insisted Haleigh stop using her callsign and instead call her by name.

"Blaze, then."

She says quietly, and watches the fire elemental closely as she explains why she is here. One of her dogs, the blue doberman named Delta, comes into the bedchambers, slowing to sniff Blaze before jumping up into bed with Haleigh. The hybrid pets her absently as she considers Blaze's explanation.

"Mm.... Blaze always WAS rather impulsive. [looking over Delta pensively] And your team.... the one back in YOUR timeline.... no one tried to STOP you, not even MY alternate self? They just..... let you go?"

Not something Haleigh was good at, not something she could even fathom. In fact, not being able to let go was the driving force behind her blowing up at Alycia... the big factor behind her most recent feud with Morgan, Karen, and Alison.

Blaze soon posed a question of her own.... and she had an idea as to the answer but was only partly right. This issue again hit on her inability to say goodbye.... it wasn't just a surface issue for Haleigh though.... her whole life she'd been plagued by loss, she felt she was always the one getting left behind. Her father, her childhood friend and sweetheart Patrick, her first team.... MANY members of THIS team.... but no one person's leaving had ever hurt her so deeply as Cameron's disappearance had... his ROUTINE disappearance. Haleigh had lost count of how many times he'd come back, only to leave again, each time for a longer period, each time without a word of warning. Haleigh was used to being abandonned now, but her heart still ached... and how could she tell THAT to Blaze's alternate... how could she explain THAT to the familiar stranger sitting in front of her now? Haleigh didn't even want to say it out LOUD... she certainly didn't want to admit the vunerability to another person, least of all some crosstime alternate of her dead former teammate. She didn't want this woman's pity... she didn't want ANYONE'S.... and so she simply shrugged... and as gently as she could express it, she gave the most suitable [half true but direct] answer.

"It is because I expect you'll leave soon. Nothing personal... but there's no logical reason to get inappropriately attached."

 

[Firebird]

Getting through - Haleigh's place

The awkward silence between Haleigh and Blaze was obvious especially when her familiar, Delta trotted over to investigate the fire elemental. Blaze offered the canine a warm smile as her palm reached down for the dog to smell her. It didn't matter whether this was an alternate Blaze or a mainstream, she had always loved animals either way. Following Delta's route onto the bed with her eyes, Blaze was also observing the hybrid's body language. Having worked as a spy for an antiterrorist group, Blaze made it a habit to study people's gestures besides peering into their eyes.

Shaking her head, Blaze could see Black Widow was suspicious. The brunette couldn't blame her friend. If anyone could relate it was Blaze. She and Haleigh shared a few things in common including their vast collection of gadgets and weaponry. Well, the mainstream Blaze had. This Blaze was more inclined to go shopping than visit the firing range. There were similarities between the two Blaze's that were visible. "My teammates know that once I'm determined and focused its futile in changing my mind. As for your counterpart she's a lot like you yet different. We were close but once she was captured that friendship fizzled out. My Haleigh, much like you, had a tendency to put up barriers making it impossible for me to get through to her. I tried...but she's as stubborn as an ox. She would push me away on a daily basis when I confronted her. Haleigh is very prideful and she will not accept defeat, much like you. In the end, she behaved more like a lifeless drone than a person with actual feelings." It was obvious Blaze could put the pieces together between the two Haleigh's. They both behaved similarly with their uncanny knack to camouflage their feelings.

Haleigh's reasoning made sense to the fire elemental for she had heard this before. It had been drilled in her head. But unlike her timeline Haleigh, Blaze wasn't about to accept defeat or allow this Haleigh to push her away. Reaching forward to scratch Delta under the ear gently, Blaze's eyes shinned with determination. "I'm not going anywhere and I won't leave you, Hales. I know that's easier said than done with everything you've gone through. Anything CAN and does happen, especially with the level of danger this team faces. But, I promise you I won't give up on YOU."

Blaze's hand dropped to Haleigh's hand to envelope it her own to offer it a squeeze. "Under that dense armor you sport there's a beating heart with real feelings. I'm not giving up on you. In fact you can be as professional as you want. But, it won't stop my stubborn nature from succeeding in getting through to that thick head of yours. I UNDERSTAND your used to pushing others away because you feel they will be physically taken from you like your first team." Blaze and Haleigh had discussed that years ago when neither woman could sleep. They shared history and similar military backgrounds. Yet, Blaze embraced her feelings. Haleigh on the other hand would register it like a machine and usually prompt her system whether she wanted to accept or reject the command.

"I'm not gonna sit here and coddle you either, Haleigh. I know that your a strong and independent woman who doesn't need anyone. But...just remember how Morgan was. Look at her now she's in LOVE with a great guy. I'm not saying you have to be like that but people can and do change. Its up to that person whether they are willing to acclimate to their environment and the people that surround them. Or if they prefer to rely on false pretenses and would rather build this rock around them and others. I would know I USED to do it. I also don't know what's occurred for you in this timeline but I do know and what I can tell you is that I care for you. I've always cared for you like a sister. That's never changed nor will it ever. I'm telling you right now that I'm not going anywhere. I only hope that maybe one day you might consider letting me in. But, if you decide not to that's fine too, its your prerogative."

Pulling her warm hand away, Blaze had a lot to learn about this Haleigh. Yet, there was also a lot Haleigh would have to learn about Blaze. Could these two form a bonded friendship or would Haleigh's iron-clad defenses get in the way? Only time would tell but Blaze was willing to prove she was for real. That unlike some teammates that Haleigh encountered, Blaze was in it to stay. She wouldn't leave the hybrid not by physical choice. They said everything happened for a reason. Perhaps with Blaze returning to the Six maybe it was exactly what the team needed especially Haleigh.

 

[Persephone]

:: The day faded to night....a beautiful ideal night in Greece. Stars filled the black sky in a painted picture of everything Persephone had once been. Stories of grandure and battle; beauty and wisdom. The night sky was endless and magical like a symphony for the eyes. As Ava slept peacefully for the first time in what seemed like forever, a soft sea breeze blew through the open windows into the bedroom that she, Alison, Karen, and Morgan were in. As the breeze danced along Ava's frail frame, a few strands of her newly restored hair [thanks to a beauty spell by Morgan and Karen] blew across her face, tickling her skin. Slowly waking, Ava opened her eyes. Everything felt different than before....the sounds of the monitors were gone, the deafening screams of tortured mutants had been silenced. Perhaps it was all a bad dream? ::

:: Rolling her head to where she felt the breeze coming from, her eyes came to an open window overlooking the ocean. The waves crashed along the sandy shores and the full white moon's reflection rippled along the water. Ava just stared....the smell of the sea air intoxiating her. It had been so long since she felt a breeze....felt fresh air....just FELT anything remotely familiar or good at all. Slowly pushing her upper body up off the bed, a pained expression came across her face as she rested onto her forearms. She felt so weak. As her body tilted forward slightly Ava's dark chocolate hair fell forward catching her line of sight. Reaching up with her fingers she gently touched a few strands, looking at them like they were foreign to her. She remembered her head being shaved....implants being drilled into the side of her head. Images flashed into her mind further reminding her that this was in fact her reality and not just a nightmare she could forget about. ::

:: Allowing her hands to simply fall into her mass of hair, Ava looked up seeing Morgan and Karen sitting by the foot of her's and and another bed, sleeping. Staring at them for a few seconds it was unclear what Ava was thinking, but it was apparent to her that they had been there for quite some time. Finally, Ava's eyes followed up the other bed until they came upon Alison. Her mouth parted in disbelief as a look of relief flooded her eyes. She hadn't seen Alison in so long.....Pushing her body up off her forearms, it was a struggle and it showed on her face. As she finally sat upright, she pushed the blankets off her body and carefully moved her legs off the edge of the bed until they were planted on the ground. Placing her hand on the night stand that seperated hers and Alison's bed, Ava leaned on it for support as she slowly stood; her body feeling like a ton of bricks. Moving forward, Ava stood over Alison looking down at her with glassy eyes. Gently pushing a few strands of Alison's ebony hair away from her face Ava closed her eyes as more horrible memories flooded her mind. Moving her hand away from Alison, Ava lifted it to her own face, covering it...trying to will them away. Exhaling Ava ran her fingers back through her hair, pulling it away from her face. She didn't know what to do or think...how to react. Be scared or strong? Doubtful or optomistic?...Hateful or forgiving....::

 

[Spellbinder]

Minvera's mansion- a suite

<< Spellbinder was curled up in a double chaise lounge across the room...the lull of the wind and ocean waves from outside had soothed her. both she and her mother , along with the kitten had fallen asleep while watching over Ava and Alison.>>


<< after a while, the sorceress stirred a bit, hearing a sound from across the room. she slowly opened her icy violet eyes at first before becoming more alert....>>

hmmm?

<< the kitten was in her lap now and was not immediately disturbed. Morgan looked over and saw...>>

Ava?

<< the woman was not only awake, but out of bed! standing by Alison's bed and looking rather curious. her hand covering her face at the moment.>>

<< Morgan sat up, taking the kitten, who mewed half heartedly as it was disturbed by the movements, and gently set her down on the lounge before standing up.>>

Ava...how do you feel? Do you know where you are?

<< Morgan came close. Not yet wanting to disturb her mother, who she knew was tired. She knew Ava might still be a bit groggy and her body weak. She wanted to be ready in case of anything.>>

 

[Persephone]

:: Everything was quiet and undisturbed until Morgan's voice broke the silence, calling Ava's name. Her body jumped, startled, as she quickly looked up from her hand and over at the witch. Morgan asked if she knew where she was and how she felt. Ava just stared at her with empty eyes until finally looking back down at Alison. ::

"Is she going to be alright?"

:: Ava avoided Morgan's questions, not wanting to answer. Looking at Alison sleep, Ava's eyebrows furrowed as she continued to stare. ::

"I heard her scream......every day....and then nothing..."

:: Ava whispered to herself, not speaking to Morgan directly, but more to her own self doubt about what they had both went through. Finally, Ava looked up at Morgan, her eyes filled with anger and pain. ::

"Why didn't you come? How could you just leave her there to be tortured and brutalized? She needed you and you weren't there! None of you were!"

 

[Black Widow]

on Aerie: Haleigh's compound -- bedchambers

Blaze drew a lot of parallels between Haleigh and her alternate... Haleigh made no excuses for the other hybrid, nor did she look up from petting her dog.... Blaze made a few assuptions about THIS Haleigh.... but Haleigh knew that Blaze was shooting in the dark... for they'd only met a few days ago and were only together a brief time... Blaze couldn't POSSIBLY know how right she was.... for all she know, mainstream Haleigh could have been the polar opposite of HER Haleigh... mainstream Haleigh could have evolved into someone completely different due to a myriad of different experiences.... it was the infinite complexity of the very nature of an alternate timeline.

Blaze assured Haleigh that she wasn't going anywhere.... that she WASN'T going to leave... and she rested her hand on Haleigh's. Haleigh glanced at Blaze's hand on hers for a beat, then shifted her eyes up to meet Blaze's... a soft pinch in her brow, a slight pursing of her lips.... as if she were going to pull her hand away, yet she didnt. Blaze went on.... reassuring Haleigh that she cared about her and reiterating that she wasn't going anywhere for a long time.

"How can you care about me, you don't even KNOW ME. You know HER.... my alternate... but you don't KNOW me.... you don't know what I've done or what's been done to me."

Blaze pulled her hand away, giving Haleigh back her personal space. Haleigh pulled the covers back and got out of bed.

"Come with me."

She said, passing by Blaze, going through the sunken sitting area to pass out of the front of the bed chambers. She was only wearing a tank top and a pair of panties but she didn't seem to care... she led Blaze out into the open... out where the jungle surrounded them and the moonlight shone brightly on the waterfall and the gentle lapping of the lagoon against its shores. It was beautiful.... and the way the breeze moved the jungle canopy, the sounds of the wildlife around them soothed the soul... it was so different from the city... and that's exactly the point Haleigh wanted to make.

"You see this, Blaze? This is our home now.... we live in exile. This is all we know. Before we jumped timelines to find Alison and Ava.... we spent our days here, alone... with no outside contact. It's a far cry from Illustra and the bustling of New York city. It's a far cry from the daily struggles of the corporate jungle. Things change, Blaze. They change drastically and in an instant and NO ONE can stop them. You can SAY you'll never leave us.... but there's no way you can be SURE. There's no way ANY OF US can be sure. Morgan, Alison, and myself have all died and come back.... Cameron's died and come back so many times he ought to be studied and your alternate is dead, yet I'm staring at you and you look so like her, it hurts. and maybe you WILL stay.... and maybe you'll be here a long time... but you'll have to forgive me for now.... because I'm not ready to entertain that SLIM possibility.... [pause]... Nothing in MY WORLD stays the same for very long."

 

[Spellbinder]

Minvera's mansion- the suite

<< Morgan looked at Ava, but it was almost like she was looking at a souless manequinn. Ava was slow in responding, and when she did, it was not even direct. she was very concerned about Alison, and understandibly so....considering the hell they'd been through with no one BUT each other to depend on.>>


Yes, she will be. both of you will. We've succeeded in detoxing your bodies, removing all traces of implants , wounds have been healed...all you need now is time...and rest...

<< Morgan said warmly, trying to be reassuring. But Ava continued on about hearing Alison "screaming everyday...and then nothing. that gave Morgan more than a little pause...>>

and i wasnt there...i didnt come until it was almost too late.

<< she didnt need to be a precog to know what was next.>>

"Why didn't you come? How could you just leave her there to be tortured and brutalized? She needed you and you weren't there! None of you were!"

<< Morgan nodded slowly as Ava spoke out.>>

...it was an accident...the stepping discs began opening up all around Aerie at random because i was suffering from a crippling, painfull migraine...the stress of the fighting between haleigh and my mother, nicolas and alison...it all overwhelmed me and i blacked out.

I didnt KNOW what had happen until i awakened, in Ororo's garden. Haleigh, Delilah, Nicolas and Mike, they IMMEDIATELY went after you and Alison, traveling through timelines, not stopping, not giving up until the found you...and once I recovered, I immediately joined them. Our alternates helped us in the timeline where we found you.

what should have only been a matter of moments, became days....WEEKS due to the way Limbo's time works...they were doing the best they could Ava...and if you MUST blame someone, then blame ME. It was an accident but it was...my fault. my power that opened the disc that you and Alison fell through.

but know this...I would not have ever just "left" EITHER of you there...nor would the others. as soon as i could, i CAME. I'm SORRY that i couldnt be there sooner...you wont EVER know how BADLY i feel about that. but you have to know that i wouldnt have WILLINGLY chose for you to go through that.


<< Morgan remained even toned but continued to look Ava in the eyes.>>

And i'm here now. My mother and I are taking time away from the Six so that we can make sure you two get better. We're going to discuss alternates to fill in for myself and you while we're away.

 

[Rampage]

Nicolas prepared brie en croute and a large bowl of fresh fruit salad. He quickly selected an appropriate wine and called for the pair of ladies, knowing by now they were outside.

HALES! BLAZE!! Come and get it!!

He set the small eating area and summoned his laptop from his own place so he could check on the world, as was his custom in the evenings. He hadn't checked on things since they had left, so he imagined now was as good a time as any to catch up.

Nicolas gasped as he saw the headlines. Magnuss....MURDERED!! Other shareholders, many of them friends really, also murdered. His charities, all that he cared about, THREATENED by the turmoil created as someone bought up all of the deceased shareholder shares, totalling nearly 40% of the total shares available.

As he read of what had happened, even accessing some files showing the bodies through connections for Mike's old associates, his heart went out to the families of those harmed and he seethed as he realized what someone was capable of doing just for money's sake. As he sat there, gaining more information, the area of Haleigh's compound began to shake in rhythm with his own heartbeat, quickening as he became more agitated still. The funeral was already held for Magnuss, and he was AWAY while his mentor and friend horribly died, apparently from the reports at the hands of what had to be a metahuman. Nicolas was clearly in distress and his own anguish was reflected as the shaking of Haleigh's area increased in intensity...