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Post by Kappa on Feb 22, 2022 19:56:35 GMT
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 23, 2022 1:40:06 GMT
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Post by Kappa on Feb 23, 2022 6:15:52 GMT
She sits just outside the front gate of Xavier Memorial, her bike nice and shiny. A middle aged biker, a mature blonde dressed in a blue leather jacket with acid washed skinny jeans and a pair of black leather boots. Emma Frost, 52 years young, a government experiment in her youth, with a cold aluminum can of Budweiser gripped tight in her age spotted hand. Her free hand on the handle, her arms toned, her shoulders wide, her stance poised, showing off her long, slender legs.
"... Do we open the gate?" A Teenage Boy with purple skin whispers softly to his friend, a Teenage Girl with four eyes. Both dressed in a black uniform, they looked nervous at the intimidating woman standing just 6 feet away.
"Headmistress Grey did say her mom was coming." The Teenage Girl shrugs.
"... I really don't think that's Rachel's Mom."
"You're right." Emma responds just before a big, loud belch. Her hand turns to diamond, she smashes the can in her fist into the size of a marble, scaring the teenagers, theirs eyes focused on the tiny ball dropped onto the dirt.
"I'm not her Mom, I'm her Mama!" Emma smirks, showing off the laugh lines around her thinned lips. "Now, are you youngins gonna open the gate, or am I gonna have to open it for ya?!"
Everyone has heard of Weapon Frost, The Ice Wolf, a loaner who wanders the globe aimlessly.
... But the fact she raised a daughter? That's simply ridiculous!
-Emma introduces herself to the youngsters -Emma has a private chat with her daughter -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 23, 2022 12:49:12 GMT
Emma has a private chat with her daughter
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Post by Kappa on Feb 23, 2022 17:49:10 GMT
Rachel Grey, 33 years old, dressed conservatively in a green pantsuit, her hips wide, her body slender, with vibrant red hair in a mature bob, sits at her desk with a frown as her mama helps herself to a bottle of whisky.
"You shouldn't mix alcohol, Mother." Rachel lectures.
"That's just a myth, baby." Emma assures, the bottle pressed between her lips as it's raised lightly upwards in a tilt. "Besides, you know damn well your mama can handle her liquor!"
Rachel sighs, feeling as if several strands of hair turned grey.
"URRRRP!" Emma burps loudly.
And with that, Rachel feels like several more turned white!
"As much as I love these visits, Mother... why are you here?"
"Besides the obvious?" Emma raises a puzzled brown.
Rachel frowns.
"No, I'm not seeing anyone and NO, I'm not having a baby."
"I'm just saying, Meemaw Emma's got a nice ring to it, don't it?" Emma grins. Rachel scowls. God, her mother is relentless when it comes to kids! It's so infuriating!
"Why are you here?" Rachel repeats herself. "You always have a reason... and it's never good."
Emma sighs.
"Well..."
-Emma heard a rumor Rachel's biological mom, Jean Grey, is coming back to Earth -A teenage version of Rachels biological mom, Jean Grey, got stranded on this version of Earth -suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 23, 2022 21:55:07 GMT
Emma heard a rumor Rachel's biological mom, Jean Grey, is coming back to Earth
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Post by Kappa on Feb 24, 2022 5:53:12 GMT
"There's been a lot more mutants around recently." Emma points out with her bottle of whisky emptied and dropped to her side.
Rachel looks uncomfortable, her eyes widened as her mother clicks her tongue.
Neither want to address the elephant in the room. But the signs are there.
This year alone, the mutant population has increased by a whopping 15 percent. There's also been a lot of rumors of worlds throughout the galaxy inexplicably destroyed.
The Phoenix is coming. Jean is coming.
"You're just imagining things." Rachel shakes her head. "She's not--"
"She is." Emma interrupts her daughter mid sentence. "I can feel it in my adamantium fused bones. Your mom is coming home."
Rachel sighs.
"... I've been trying to keep you out of this, but..."
"A schism is going on with the X-Men. I know, I ain't no idiot." Emma, red in the face from liquor, grins. "You're siding with the Avengers. You want to stop your Mom from coming back. You think she's dangerous. Meanwhile, you're little sis is trying to get your mom back ASAP. Did you really think your mama wouldn't know?"
"... Mom, you didn't know when Natalie had a kid till Tommy's second birthday."
"It's called giving your kids space, baby girl." Emma wags a finger. " You're grown ups, ya don't need your mama around 24/7!"
Rachel rolls her eyes. It's common to not see her mother as long as long as 33 months!
"Look, I've made my choice. My school made its choice, my team made their choice. Mom coming back is a bad thing... but what do you think?"
-Emma agrees with Rachel -Emma agrees with Natalie -Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 24, 2022 14:06:18 GMT
Emma agrees with Natalie
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Post by Kappa on Feb 24, 2022 17:03:22 GMT
Rachel sighs.
"This is why I was trying to keep you out of it." Rachel shakes her head. "Mom, this is a superhero war over the fate of earth!"
"No, it's just your mom." Emma shakes her head. "You're making a mountain out of a molehill, Rachel. This ain't gonna be a problem. Not as long as her Emmy-Bear is still breathing, your Mom ain't gonna be nothing but kissy faces and pillow talk!"
Rachel looks disgusted, as any daughter would at the thought of her mom being kissy faced and lovey-dovey!
"Mom, The Avengers are arresting anyone who's siding with Natalie. Her X-Men are in hiding. The only reason you're not in prison is because I convinced Natasha you had no idea what was going on."
"How is Natasha these days?" Emma grins, curious how that cougar is looking. Shame she doesn't like a the company of the fairer sex!
"Mom, focus!" Rachel slams her hands on the desk. "Please, don't get involved with this. I-I don't want to lose both of my parents!" Rachel gets teary eyed.
Emma smiles. Rachel is so cute when she's frazzled!
"It's okay, darling, Mama's gonna fix all of this."
-Emma has a chat with Rachel's X-Men before she leaves. -Before Emma can leave, The Avengers show up. -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 24, 2022 21:56:20 GMT
Emma has a chat with Rachel's X-Men before she leaves
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Post by Kappa on Feb 25, 2022 5:20:43 GMT
"She is going to fuck shit up." Quentin Quire, leader of the X-Men, with pink dyed haired, dressed in a yellow jump suit, glares at Emma with team to his left and right.
Pixie and Rockslide to his left, Deathlocket and Mercury to his right.
Emma rolls her eyes. Kids today, when did they get so pessimistic?!
"Come on, old timer, even you're on this Anti-Jean Band Wagon?" Emma looks at her old friend, Kitty, a mature brunette with strands of white in her shoulder length locks.
"That's not what this is." Kitty shakes her head. "She's not Jean anymore, Emma."
"And how do you know that?" Emma scoffs.
"Emma--"
"No, we ain't doing this." Emma wags a finger. "Y'all are either with me or against me on this. What's it gonna be?"
A siren comes from outside, Emma turns her head, slowly, to see shield ships landing on the lawn.
Emma raises her fists, smirking devilishly as diamond forms.
"I ain't going easy on y'all cause we're kin." Emma assures. "No hard feelings, but we are talking about my old lady."
Kitty sighs. She told Rachel this would happen!
-Emma successfully escapes the school -Emma gets arrested -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 25, 2022 14:14:33 GMT
Emma successful escapes the school
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