X-men: Hold fast

Jasmine turned her head away from Jake. She was scared, of course, but Logan and the others had showed her kindness. They were the first to do so since she'd gotten these powers. She didn't want them to be hurt. "Then... I'll go with you."

 

The glass pieces whirling around her, she tried one more difficult trick. Please let this work. she prayed. The glass molded into a bird. It twittered, and she smiled. "Find Jasmine. Protect her." she whispered. The bird sped off, and she smiled.

 

(OOC: hello my little darlings! 8D I'm bacckk~ ! may you please enchant me with a recap?)

 

OOC: Jasmine ran (like Logan told her ^^), but Jake used his speed to easily catch up with her. Afraid that Jake (or his little buddies) would hurt Logan and the others, Jasmine struck a deal with Jake: He won't hurt them if she goes quietly. Jake agreed to the terms. But is he really going to keep to them? Let's find out! XDDDD

 

OOC: aaah! okie dokei =D I've been rather busy, and I must apologise for my previous belated appearences, and my future ones.
BIC:

Logan glanced back, seeing that Jake had followed Jasmine. "No..." he growled. "She can't be taken.." He looked up and at Wolfe, his eyes meeting hers. "Find Jasmine." he ordered. "Find her quickly and protect her the best you can whilst I and the others beat these clowns."

Wolfe nodded, and looked in the direction of Jasmine's retreat.
Forget the girl. Kill whoever you can. called that voice again
"shut up.." she mumbled, and ran in the direction of her strong scent.
"Jasmine?" she called, looking down the corridor. "Jasmine, come here. I'll keep you safe... I...I p-promise."
Promises. Not the nicest thing on Wolfe's mind right now.

 

"Hey!" Jake yelled so that the Rebellion was sure to hear him. "We're getting out of here!" He hoisted Jasmine onto his back. He saw Wolfe coming to them, gave her a cruel smile, and then sped out of the academy with Jasmine clinging to him.

 

"BANZAI" Deapool yelled as he jumped up into the air and sent his sword straight at Logan

 

Eva ran after Jake, thinking. She slid on broken glass wincing as it stabbed her foot, then stopped. Sliding.....sled....sled! She called the glass to her from another window, making it form into a sled of some sort, then thought some more. She needed some kind of power to propell it...

 

Jasmine held on tightly to Jake, afraid that she would fall. She was doing this for her new friends. She hoped they wouldn't do anything reckless.

 

Eva tripped, then fell over, gasping. She had nothing left, for the first time. She was completely out. Pain constricted, not physical, but emotional. She had broken her promise to Jasmine.

 

OOC: I'm sorry this hasn't turned out as well as I thought it would. I was thinking of getting a new Logan. I've talked with Sparkey... but she's on a lot and doesn't post on here so.....

 

OOC: Revival! XD

 

OOC: I'll ask around for someone. Help is appreciated! ^^

 

OOC: Okay. I'll ask too. I know of a few people.

 

OOC: A new Logan, eh? That would fix things up. =]

 

OOC: So I hear you need a new Wolverine? I'll do it if no one else does and i'll probably be someone else as soon as I think of them.

 

OOC: Thanks!! :D I'll put you up on the front page. If you've got the time, you can skim some pages to get an idea of what's going on. (I'm not going to be online for long.)

 

OOC: I got pretty busy then lost where we were. If this gets revived, I will join back in. =)

 

OOC: Alrighty! Let's get this thing going again! =D

BIC: Jake frowned, wondering why the rest of the Rebellion hadn't gotten out yet. Oh well, he wasn't going to wait. It was only a matter of minutes before he was back at the abandoned manequin factory that was the headquarters of the Rebellion. He set Jasmine on her feet. "Make yourself at home. You'll be here for a while."

 

Trembling, Eva slowly got to her feet. She felt so...old. So dry and cracked and old. Slowly, she walked in the direction the man taking Jasmine had gone, tripping over a tree root here, a rock there. She had made a promise, she was going to keep it.