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"So what happened with you out there?"
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James' kick came from out of nowhere, knocking Cyrus into the doorway. Cyrus lost his balance and tumbled into the bunk room. He just barely missed smashing his head against one of the bunk posts. "Madman! I'll forgive you just that once but next time you send me flying like that again-...." Cyrus glared knives at his hysterical friend then carefully stood up baring the palms of his hands. "Madman, calm down. You're safe here there are no cuffs or chains. No uniforms or guns. You are safe. There are no humans here to give you false promises or hate. We will not stab you in the back because we are brethren here. We are brothers and sisters. The malformed the unique, the mad and the crippled. The powerful, they mystical, the intelligent. We are one here."
"Look." Cyrus pointed at Flicker, down the hall. "Look at that man there. Look into his eyes. That man won't hurt you. There is kindness there. Look into my eyes and you'll see the same. Look into the girls' eyes as well, and the boys. We're all just like you, running to the ends of the earth to find a home. To find safety and community. We're going to build something great here. It may just be a bunker now but we're going to make this home together. Whatever it takes."
Cyrus smiled down at James, kindly. He didn't see a mad man there, he saw a dirt poor mutant with no where to go. Something he remembered seeing every day back home.
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Deciding he would take a look around this underground bunker he headed swiftly out of the door, too swiftly in fact as his tail swung around behind him and struck against the door frame with a smack, other than wincing slightly he ignored it as he stalked off. He did not go far down the tunnel passageway when he took a long, deep breath in and stopped dead in his tracks. The air in here was cold, very very cold, though for a mammal it may seem just a bit chilly for him it had a massive reaction. Falling to one knee he clutched at his heart as the piecing cold slowed his heart, the world began to swirl around him and colours melded around him, he slumped up against the wall for support but found his legs were already crumpled out from underneath him. He shakily tried to fold his wings around him protectively, raising his hands to his mouth in a cup, trying in vain to light a spark inside himself, to save him from the deadly chill in the air around him.
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"Hungry." The single word caused him to jump into action, running on all fours across the corridor and towards the girls. He sat there again, like a frog, muttering some more words as he looked over them. "Eenie meenie miney YOU" He jumped up towards one of the girls [First one to post next will be who he attacks], spinning at great speeds in the air as he swung a kick.
If he were to hit, he would quickly fall to the ground to his hands in order to push himself to do a flip onto his feet.
If he were to miss, he would simply spin into a wall only to quickly turn and attempt to tackle his target down, biting down on whatever first part of flesh he could get in the attempt to bite a chunk of flesh off.
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At once Cyrus released a burst of electrical energy with about the power of a police grade tazer. There was an audible crackle and even Elaine may have gotten some of the shock but the effect would have likely stunned James for a few seconds during which Cyrus wouldn't let go of him. "Surely one of you lot have some meat on you, it's what he needs. Proper meat will calm him down. He's hungry."
Cyrus released a gentle but steady pulse of gentle electricity to stimulate James' nerves, being a man of vibrations he hoped the sensation would calm him.
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Morgan quickly jumped back through the deep yellow portal and the meat in his hands and closed both yellow portals before the man could get through. He sprinted quickly from then on jumping through the orange portal now and landing inside the bunker, handing the meat to Cyrus, seeing that the Madman was unconscious.
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"Cerebro, huh?" Rebecca said walking down the hallway leading to Cerebro, and walked inside. She saw a piece of headgear, telepaths probably used, and sat down in the chair. She slowly put on the headgear, and turned Cerebro on. Then her eyes widened.
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He set the spider down and immediately it scuttled along the floor, then the wall in order to slip in through an damaged air vent and disappear from sight. From there it followed the sounds of movement, speech, and the trace energy left from the moment Cerebro turned on. Cyrus leaned back in the bunk and closed his eyes, watching through his spider's neon blue vision.
It didn't take long before it found where Cerebro was hidden. It stopped, lurking in a vent just over where Rebecca and Morgan conversed.