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TERRACE Draft - Remaining Days
Who: All Draftees
What: All hell breaks loose
When: From the 27th to the 1st.
Where: TERRACE!
Summary: Information post here
Rating: Varies on thread, please mark explicit material.
This post covers the second to sixth day! Be sure to check the info post on the timeline to know what's up. At 2AM on the 27th, the attack will break out while most people are sleeping. Be sure to use the above info post for any plotting needs you might have. Enjoy!
Some random NPC quotes about the island itself.
Be sure to tag this post appropriately: [canon] character name
What: All hell breaks loose
When: From the 27th to the 1st.
Where: TERRACE!
Summary: Information post here
Rating: Varies on thread, please mark explicit material.
This post covers the second to sixth day! Be sure to check the info post on the timeline to know what's up. At 2AM on the 27th, the attack will break out while most people are sleeping. Be sure to use the above info post for any plotting needs you might have. Enjoy!
Some random NPC quotes about the island itself.
Be sure to tag this post appropriately: [canon] character name
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But those memories, something about them seems off - so vague and so oddly pieced together when he focuses on them. "Mom... Is this true?" the fuzzy boy asked of her, even as he was growing unsettled by the look of anger in his face. Even as her nails dug into his shoulder.
"Not a single word, Kurt. Just stay put until tomorrow, and you can meet the special guest." She glared at Ororo. "You're not welcome here. Leave."
But Kurt found himself squirming out of the blue mom's hold, and he stood up to face Storm. "Storm, I think I..."
"Your father, Kurt." Mystique stated simply, with her maternal grin back in full force. "That's who will be coming tomorrow. He saw your grades and was thrilled. He can't wait to spend time with you."
Kurt froze mid-word, not quite sure what he was going to say to Ororo anymore. So he slowly turned to face Mystique again.
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But there was a difference between herself and Kurt. And that was...
"Kurt, no. Whoever it is that Mystique is promising to show you, that is not your father. Nor is she your mother, even in what we know to be rule." She squeezed Kurt's shoulder insistently. "Listen to me. I do not know the circumstances, but what I do know is this: Mystique had abandoned you as an infant. You never knew her, or the man who sired you."
"And though it was hard, you were all right. Do you not remember? You were taken in by an old couple in Germany, and they are your true parents, Kurt, in every way that counts. Have you forgotten them so easily?"
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When he tried to imagine his father, it came up blank. But thinking about what she said - foster parents. Germany. It sounded right. He blinked. Remembering.
He turned to face Storm with uncertainty etched across his face. He tried for a weak smile that quickly disappeared. "They're gonna be furious with me if they find out about this." He then continued on with a serious tone. "Storm, we... we have to get out of here."
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"Yes. I'm glad to hear you say that, Kurt, because we are only getting out of here if you want to get out of here." She glanced at Mystique, still pleading with her son. "Our enemy has disguised himself in the form of your mother, and you are the only one who can hurt her." So as much as she wanted to fight this battle for him, to spare him any more pain, she couldn't.
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"You mean... you mean it has to be me?" In a way, he knew. Remembered. But there was a knot twisting in his stomach that made him wish he could be remembering that briefing wrongly.
Mystique was advancing forward anyway, ready to tug on his shoulder again.
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"But I know you can do this, Kurt. You're strong, and brave." She gave him a reassuring smile. "... And I'm sure Logan would agree with me when I say that you've been trained by the best."
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And he turns to face her.
She spread her arms at. "Son. Forget her. Come back to me. I never abandoned you, and you intend to abandon me? That's foolishness, Kurt. Let's all be a happy family here, together."
"No!" He found himself crying out, as if it were the only way to counter all those claims. In a way, it was. He channeled all of his true memories - all of his desire to reclaim that life instead of stagnating in this empty dream - into that shout and his own charge forward. He winced his eyes shut as he shoved at her, pushing her through the nearest window.
And he only felt the sensation of falling through it for a moment, before it all faded away. There was TERRACE again. And a fallen Shifter.
There were his sets of three fingers, covered in gloves, as he fought back bitter tears, now on his knees.
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Business done, she turned to Kurt, eyes still snapping with residual electricity. They faded back to their regular blue when she saw him on the ground still. She crossed the distance between them quickly and knelt next to him.
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