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Post by jason on Feb 13, 2011 14:12:04 GMT -6
Jason nodded to her question, he was now the older brother of two. Great double the head aches now Jason thought taking a big gulp off the beer.
"His name is Kofi Howlett though he perfers being called Jamie he's 14 and he doesn't have claws like us. His mother is Storm and he gained her weather powers" Jason explained. He hadn't seen Jamie for probably almost two years. Hopefully the kid was listening for once and asleep like he should be.
"He's a bit of a prankster but he's a good kid...he never went through anything we had to go through" Jason explained. It was because of this that Logan was more protective of Jamie the kid never had to run from scientists or been experimented on he wasn't prepared for the outside world of fighting yet. But Logan couldn't keep him locked up either that definately wasn't helping Jamie.
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Post by Faith Webster on Feb 14, 2011 11:00:37 GMT -6
Faith continued to sip her beer as she listened to Jason tell her about another sibling. She had met Storm when she first arrived and found the woman to be pleasantly nice. Something she hadn’t had the luxury of coming across while growing up, and she felt a pang of jealously for her younger brother. She couldn’t help but think that she should have had a parent like that, but the cards that she was dealt didn’t allow it.
”He’s a bit of a prankster but he’s a good kid…he never went through anything we had to go through”
Again, jealously reared its ugly head in her. It seems that Kofi, no scratch that, Jamie was the lucky one out of the three of them. However, her head was also telling her that if the scientists every find out about her younger brother, they would do anything to get their greedy, slimy hands on him. Then that jealously in her turned into a fierce protective feeling. She did not want anyone to go through what she had been through.
Faith took another drink from her beer, and looked to Jason. ”I gather that Logan is protective of him, then?” She asked, and couldn’t help the hint of jealously that found it’s way into her voice. When she got his response, she hung her head. Just one look at her told anyone that she was bit sad at this whole situation. However, she quickly covered it up and looked at her older brother with empty, stoic eyes. ”You do realize that if THEY ever find out about Jamie, they will stop at nothing to get their hands on him, right?” She finally asked him, the newly developed protective instinct clearly heard in her voice. It of course was unspoken that the two of them would be wanted by the scientists as well.
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Post by jason on Feb 15, 2011 21:13:21 GMT -6
Jason nodded he understood what Faith was so worried about it was the same things that Wolverine and Storm were worried about. Needless to say the Howlett Family came with a lot of enemies, Sabretooth, Stryker and Scientists just to name a few.
"Logan hardly lets him out of the house he has Howlett as his last name but we all pretty much swore to protect him if anything happens. He's pretty strong though a lot more than Wolverine gives him credit for he's just inexperienced is all" Jason assured, he doubted that scientists would take an interest in Jamie. He had no claws like they did though he could heal rapidly and had the rest of their powers. But the claws were always what their enemies were looking out for.
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Post by Faith Webster on Feb 15, 2011 21:38:51 GMT -6
Faith didn’t know what else there was to talk about. She did find it a bit strange that her younger sibling didn’t have any claws on his own, but had all the other traits of their father. Perhaps he didn’t have the right situation that had them descend yet. She didn’t know how Jason’s claws extended for the first time, but they forced hers out. It was something she was not going to do to anyone in her family. Even if they asked her to help them to do it.
”I think he does have claws. He just hasn’t had the right situation to have them extend yet. They told me that Logan’s came when he saw his father, or who he thought was his father, die and used them to kill his biological father. Mine they forced out of me when I was three after a savage beating. I do not know how yours came about…” She told him in thought. It was only a theory and wondered if there was a way to test it in a safe manner. She didn’t want her younger sibling hurt at either of their hands…
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Post by jason on Feb 15, 2011 21:44:44 GMT -6
Jason shrugged at her theory it could have some truth to that but if Jamie did have claws his body should wait till it's ready to show them. He raised an eyebrow slightly at her question but figured she had a right to know since she shared her experience with him. "Well they tried to cut off my head" Jason said pulling down his collar to show the scar on his neck. "Then after my head reattached my claws responded to my emotions and came out" Jason explained though he couldn't really explain how his claws reacted they just came out when he needed them there was an emotional tie to it.
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Post by Faith Webster on Feb 17, 2011 17:02:39 GMT -6
Faith knew that she shouldn’t force Jamie’s claws out, as he could easily turn into her with them. Angry all the time, on the edge of being feral, and looking for a fight just because she can. Not that she doesn’t mind the last bit. It was after all a part of why she was created. She was created and design to fight and kill. Tracking was just an added bonus on their part. She felt herself wanting to grind her teeth, so she took another sip of the beer in front of her.
”Well they tried to cut off my head Then after my head reattached my claws responded to my emotions and came out”
She watched as he pulled down his collar to see a scar on his neck, and felt bad for him. Granted they had tried to find ways to kill her, but she would never allow them to win in that aspect. She would always attempt to slice and dice them when they attempted to get close to her to try to kill her. ”Mine are the same way.” She told him, sensing that he couldn’t explain how his worked. Hers just responded to her unconsciousness and emotions. Granted she can force them to responded when she wanted them to, but if her emotions were involved there was no telling what would happen.
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Post by jason on Feb 19, 2011 11:09:29 GMT -6
Jason nodded he doubted anyone knew the real reason why their claws or powers acted the way they did or knew how to come out when they did. He just considered it to be instinct something you just knew how to do to save your life that kind of thing you know. Downing the remaining contents of his alcoholic beverage he looked at the refrigerator for the time it was 11:30 they had been talking for a good hour and a half. Time flies when your getting to know a long lost sibling you had absolutely no clue existed he supposed.
"Everyone at the Institute is treating you ok right?" Jason asked concerned. No one messed with him when they found out he was Wolverine's son they figured he would mess them up if they messed with him.
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Post by Faith Webster on Feb 21, 2011 13:43:52 GMT -6
Faith didn’t know how many more siblings or family members she had outside of Jason, Logan, and Kofi. She wasn’t used to being a part of a family, and she didn’t know how to interact as such. She stared into her half empty beer bottle, wondering on if she’ll just end up screwing up being a daughter or sister. Her eyes sought out the time, and thought it was past midnight. She was sadly mistaken, and realized that they only had been talking for an hour and a half.
”Everyone at the Institute is treating you ok right?”
She cocked her head as he asked his question, thinking on the short time she had been there. ”Since Logan escorted me in, the others have kept a wide berth from me. And I have kept mostly to myself. So if you’re asking if anyone is walking around with claw marks or missing limbs, then I suppose the answer to your question would be yes.” She responded and took another drink of her beverage. She had heard the whispers that have been made whenever she ventured out into the crowds of the school. They asked if she was like Logan, what she could do, if she had the same personality, all of that jazz. She of course let them think whatever they wished.
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