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Afternoon Fic: Save the Mutant Save the World (Part Five)
Erik sat across from the blonde beauty, drinking his coffee. The amount of people who walked by and smiled at the couple had him rolling his eyes. If he had sat at the same cafe with Charles, they would either ignore them or a few would give them a side glance … wondering.
The cafe was one of their favorite meeting places, small and away from normal New York traffic, but not so small that they were ‘regulars’ and noticeable. As far as anyone was concerned they were just a cute couple have lunch, of course it helped that Emma made sure those around them really didn’t pay attention. They saw a man and woman, but wouldn’t be able to ID them or tell anyone what they looked like.
He could tell Emma was pissed, by the the tapping of the perfectly manicured nail on the coffee cup. “She’s out of control.” Emma set her cup down, with more force than needed. “I know Azazel is helping her, which I get, but it’s annoying.”
“Well it’s worse than you think.” He took a sip of his coffee and set it down a bit more gently. “She’s going after Trask.”
“What do you think she’s been doing for the past two years, sugar?” Her eyes narrowed slightly, her one tell that she was trying to get more information than Erik was willing to give.
“You had a difficult time before I spent ten years with Charles, you think you’re getting in now?” He smirked as he leaned back in his chair. “We have information that she will be in Paris, aiming to actually kill him, and if she succeeds it’s the death of all of us.”
“You think Trask will retaliate?” She hesitated, Erik was known for his over exaggerations.
“Lets just say if we don’t stop her, I’ll get to crow about how right I was about humans, the problem is I’ll likely be dead.”
Emma leaned forward, now concerned. He was right, she couldn’t read his mind, but she had known him now for ten years, and she could tell something was upsetting him. “Erik, what is going on? I’ve known you a long time now, honey. I know your rants, speeches, and if only I hadn’t fallen for a pacifist whines. This is different. You actually look and feel worried, but not quite.”
He stood, buttoned his suit coat, grabbed his fedora and put it on, before holding out his hand. “Walk with me.”
With a nod, she grabbed her bag, taking his arm after he tossed some money onto the table. They strolled through the nearby park looking like the perfect normal happy couple. “I want to ask something of you.”
“Anything, within my reason.”
He chuckled, the two had built an interesting relationship over the past decade. He admired Emma, she handled the Brotherhood with a dignity and strength. Basically, she had every member by the balls and they knew it.
“If something happens to me, make sure Charles is taken care of.”
She yanked on his arm making him turn towards her. “Erik what are you planning?”
“I’m planning on stopping Mystique…”
“By sacrificing yourself?”
“Fuck no.” He gave her a filthy glare. “I’ll kill her before I let her crusade ruin Charles… ” he sighed, “there are days I wonder how this became my life.”
“Sex, sugar. Plenty of it.”
He gave her a rare smile, the one only family saw. “All I’m doing is making sure my partner is taken care of. I know you all have plans to deal with me, if something happens to him. I’m pretty sure it ranges from putting me out of my misery to letting me conquer the earth and let the humans know how bad of an idea it was to hurt him.”
“Depends on the day.”
He snorted, at the comment. “I don’t think Charles is going to handle losing me well.” He needed to talk to Logan without Charles, to find out more of what the future held.
“You act as if it’s inevitable.” Her tone indicated she didn’t like where this conversation was going.
“Emma, I’ve had a rough life. And as we saw a couple years ago, that gunshot will be the death of me. Maybe if we had a houseful of kids for him to teach, he would be fine.” Erik paused, taking a seat on the bench. “I’m worried.”
She sat down next to him, taking his rough hand in her delicate ones. “You two will have a long life together, and if I have to kill Mystique myself to make sure of it I will.”
The two sat back, Emma taking his arm and leaning close to him. “I have some good and bad news. The good news Alex is recovering, as is the Mutants that came with him. There are a few who are interested in the Brotherhood. Considering they are trained soldiers, this could be good. Alex is going to rest a bit before I send him home.”
“And the bad?”
“It’s news that will likely send Mystique over the edge, to finally killing Trask.” She laid her head on his shoulder. “And if you say things will get worse if she does, then you need to be prepared.”
There was only one reason Mystique would go off that bad. “Who did we lose?”
“Janus and Angel.” She sat back up, trying to not show the tears in her eyes. They were part of the original team. The ones who were there for that moment … the moment that changed everything. They told her many times, that if the beach had gone down differently, who knew what would’ve happened … and not necessarily for good. Janus admitted a few years after the Brotherhood been formed, that Mutant Kind was better off that Erik was with Charles, than the two seperated. And now to lose them … it was a blow personally and to the brotherhood. “We got confirmation a few days ago.”
“Fuck.” He stood, paced a few steps, then turned back to Emma, giving her a kiss on the forehead. “I’ll take care of this.”
“Erik.” She ran a hand over her cheeks, then stood and gave him a determined look. “We have the same plans for Charles as we do you. Either let him take over the world, or put him out of his misery. Because honey, this world can’t survive without the two of you in it.”
“Be careful.”
“I always am, Sugar. So how are you getting to France?”
Erik gave her a wink, with a saucy grin. “Advantage of having a rich boyfriend. We’re going by private jet.”
Throwback Thursday: Race Against Time by Bj Jones
As we’re leading up to McFassy Fortnight – we’ll be showcasing for this month’s Throwback Thursday: 7 Characters in 7 Days Series
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Random Post: Formula E
A few years ago I posted the story My Best Enemy that had the idea of building a Formula One Car with an electric engine.
Recently I was told about Porsche building an electric engine for Formula One … later I discovered Formula E.
I was amazed at finding out how far the manufactures had come in building electrical engines that go up to 140 mph.
So it would seem fiction is meeting reality.
Of course we’ll be incorporating this new developments back around into Sylum.
More Information: Formula E Website and Formula E Wikipedia
Afternoon Fic: Save the Mutant Save the World (Part Four)
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Erik followed Charles up to their rooms. He could tell his lover, was upset over everything Logan had told them. Part of him wasn’t surprised, that the humans used Mutants own DNA against them, irony that it was Mystique’s wasn’t lost on him.
And typical humans, they didn’t know how to put the genie back into the bottle once they created their Sentinels. It was one thing to kill the freaks, lock them up in concentrations camps, treat them like animals, but to have the Sentinels turn against humans, who could have mutants … well fate had a lovely sense of irony.
He paused outside their rooms, noticing instantly Kurt was in the corner watching them intently. He knelt down, letting the young mutant run into his arms. “What’s wrong?”
“Big man is scary.”
“True.” Logan was formidable, and had it was obvious he had been through hell, but really wanted to do what was right. Why else would someone volunteer to time travel back to convince a naive Charles that he had to go to war. “But he is a good guy, besides you can just poof away.”
He smiled with all his teeth. “I can go farther now, and take someone with me. Peter and I zapped to …”
Kurt’s eyes went wide as he shut his mouth.
“We’ll deal with that particular incident later, right now go find Peter and stay close to Hank.” Erik kissed him the top of his head, smiling when he poofed out of the hallway.
“They grow up so fast.” Charles leaned against the door jam smiling softly at the moment. “I can’t imagine putting him into battle.”
“He would go.” Erik stood, reaching out to Charles.
“We can’t send children into war, Erik!” He shook his head, the longer locks getting into his face.
“Yet we have.” He argued, arms sweeping back towards the empty house. A house that should have more kids in it, but the war had scattered them to the wind. “Alex is out there fighting, in a human’s war. How many kids came home in boxes Charles? Not just our mutant brothers and sisters, but humans? I was twelve in the camps, Dr. Gregory was barely an adult when he landed on the beaches. War is started by adults and fought by our children.”
Charles looked at him, always amazed at the passion that still burned through his veins. “How could we let this happen?”
“I would like to point out, I actually didn’t start it.” The glare yet smirk was what he had been aiming for.
Charles reached out, hand resting just above the scar on Erik’s chest. “It scares me.”
“Liebling.” He reached out pulling him close, kissing him softly before tucking him under his chin. “I’m still here.”
“I don’t know what I would do without you.” Charles held him tightly, not wanting to let go. The very idea that they would see a war of this magnitude, shattered his undying hope that the world would be a better place. That humans and mutants would find some form of peace, even if it was just to leave each other alone.
“Well you don’t have to.” He kissed the top of his head, running a soothing hand down his back. “I’m here and I’m not going anywhere.”
Charles leaned back, then pulled Erik into a heated kiss. “Don’t leave me.”
He gave him another passionate kiss, before stepping back as much as he wanted to push Charles onto the bed, and remind him how very much alive he was, they had priorities. “Let’s fix Mystiques fuck up, deal with Trask, and save the world.”
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“Hi.”
Logan startled at the soft voice next to him. He looked down to see a Mutant child staring at him intently. He couldn’t remember the last time he saw a kid, let alone one not being trained for battle.
“Who are you?” He couldn’t help the small smile. To see such innocence, something he thought had been destroyed.
“Kurt.” He gave a toothy smile in return. “Are you friends with my Vater?”
“Vater?” Logan had no idea what that meant.
“It’s German for father.” Peter leaned against the door, taking in the burly man. The one who upset Uncle Charles, and pissed off dad. But then, it didn’t take much to piss dad off, usually someone just had to upset Uncle Charles. “Erik, the angry one.”
“He’s your father?” He looked down at the young child, not seeing the connection.
“Yes and no.” Quicksilver stepped away from the door, getting closer to his brother. He wasn’t quite sure if he trusted the guy yet. “Erik’s my father, but he’s raising Kurt here along with Charles, so in theory … yes he’s Vater. Though Charles is Uncle Charles, as Kurt’s mother is actually Charles’ sister.”
“Erik slept with Charles’ sister?”
“She wished.” Peter shrugged, not really wanting to get to far into the family drama. “She stole Erik’s ‘I’m pissed at the world mojo’ and began a crusade against everything. A kid didn’t quite fit into the lifestyle.”
“And since this is a school, she dropped him off.” He was kinda following along, but the kid talked so fast he was having a hard time keeping up.
“It was Kurt’s actual dad, he knew the little one here would be safe here.” He waved his hand around Kurt, as the tail wiggled behind him. “He doesn’t fit in with most daycares.”
“What is he?”
“A Mutant.”
Logan took a deep breath, and pinched his nose trying not to get pissed. He wasn’t used to dealing with teenagers. Bobby and Kitty never acted like teenagers, they had already seen too much war. And Rogue … he didn’t want to think about her.
“He’s a teleporter.” Hank’s voice broke through his frustration. “His father is also a Teleporter, his mother a shapeshifter. Peter, here has the ability for super speed.”
“And Erik?” Logan glanced over to Beast, not sure how this small dweeb became one of the most fiercest of generals.
“Shouldn’t you know that?” Hank asked frowning. “As they sent you back here, to save the world and everything.”
He hesitated not sure if he should mention, that he actually had no idea who the hell Erik was, nor did he recognize the kids. Logan glanced at the young boy, who looked to be barely seven. “Hey kid, let me give you one good piece of advice.”
Peter moved closer to his brother.
“What is it?” He asked filled with the curiosity of a child
“Don’t stay and fight. Teleport the hell away from all this shit.” Logan squatted down, focusing on the youngin’. “You’re too young to see any the horrors this world as to offer.”
Kurt stepped forward, his three clawed hand resting on Logan’s cheek. “Peace be with you, Mr. Logan.” He smiled then started to leave, before turning back. “I pray for peace, but I will fight at my Vater’s side.”
“As do I.” Peter gave him a look. “So want to tell us why you don’t recognize us? I might not be to rememberable, but my little bro is very noticable.”
Logan stood ignoring the obvious question, by asking another. “Who’s his mother?”
“Mystique.” Hank watched as Logan stalked out of the room.
McFassy Fortnight: Throwback – 7 Characters in 7 Weeks Video by Bj Jones
As we’re leading up to McFassy Fortnight – I figured it would be a good idea to showcase the 7 Characters in 7 Weeks Video.
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Sylum Inspiration: Lady Rogue
Sylum: Member
Rogue followed a boy out west. He ended up dead, she ended up working in the Saloon. A few years later she met the infamous James ‘Wild Bill’ Hickok’, and instantly made a friend. He was working undercover in the brothel, and she helped him out – becoming a Chosen One soon after.
Over the years she stayed good friends with her ‘boys’ and as the west developed, she bought the place she worked, and built her own Empire.
In time she knew what her role was, and it wasn’t watching the West fade into the Sunset.
So she requested her boys Turn her.
International Friendship Day
Many friendships from around the world have been made because of Sylum. And as Sylum in an international community – it’s only fitting we celebrate …
International Friendship Day.
“The International Day of Friendship is an important opportunity to confront the misunderstandings and distrust that underlie so many of the tensions and conflicts in today’s world. It is a reminder that human solidarity is essential to promoting lasting peace and fostering development. On this International Day of Friendship, let us cultivate warm ties that strengthen our common humanity and promote the well being of the Human family.”
— Ban Ki-Moon
McFassy Fortnight: Q&A Reminder
Coming this September McFassy Fortnight!
We’re taking questions until August 15th!!
So far we’ve got a few! Come on guys do I have to beg each time we do this?
If you remember from 7 Characters in 7 Weeks we showcased David and hinted at Walter … if you know Prometheus or Alien Covenant you’ll know where those two come from (if you want to add questions for them feel free)
And since this is combined with McAvoy – don’t forget to ask questions for his characters also.
David Percival (as seen below)
PS – these are the ones we’ve already introduced … *evil cackle*
Coffee House Friday
Recycling!
So July I took up the challenge ‘pick one convenience plastic you use and stop’. I stopped using straws (especially after I adopted a Sea Turtle and named it Kenway :D)
I’m tossing that challenge out to you.
Sylum Monthly Calendar: August 2018
So this month we’re introducing the new characters who are part of a Network of Brothels. These are people who run variety of brothels/clubs all over the Clans. Each specializing in different aspects of human sexuality.
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Special Thanks!
I just wanted to do a special post to give a Thanks to Sylum’s Resident Taibhrigh!
The amount of work done for the wiki, banners, and my random requests of random has been amazing. As always the work is extraordinary and the artwork beautiful!
Sylum Inspiration: Henriette
Passin Kin Clan: Member
Henriette doesn’t talk about her childhood. She grew up in Paris, and was blessed to have a benefactor in society. She ended up working as a Magician Assistant, living a good life. Then she met Louise Massart, and everything change.
She fell in love with her instantly.
When Louise was accused of murder, she refused to lose her and they set out to find the real murderer. They ended up meeting Briar Rose and Snow White, who helped them prove Louise was innocent.
Afterwards the two woman knew they were meant for each other, despite what obstacles society would bring them, not only as two woman, but as a interracial couple.
Briar Rose and Snow White told them about Vampires and gave them a new option.
Video: Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy by Big & Rich
In honor of yesterday’s National Cowboy Day!
Song can be found on Roman Adventure Fanmix
PS: Who remembers – Save a Horse, Ride a Pirate