apocalipped: (Fire - Head Bowed)
And it wore on some more... )


[And that's all she wrote! There's a catch-all warning for just overall unhappy X-Men sorts of discussions within, but the worst of it is over, now. This one follows this, this, this, and this, and this! Preplayed with [livejournal.com profile] mouthy_merc as Jean, and [livejournal.com profile] trigons_child, [livejournal.com profile] glacial_witch, [livejournal.com profile] whateverknight, and [livejournal.com profile] angelo_wings who rocks like a rockstar for coding this one up! And now I'm going to toss up some short OCD for more aftermath threads and OOC comments and whatevs. Woo!]
apocalipped: (Wide-eyed Horror)
Chaos.

The last few weeks had been utter chaos. It was starting to feel a bit like the status quo, actually, with things like Alpha Flight sweeping in and trying to take every child on campus away, trying to send them home. Bloody Canadians didn't seem to realize that most of those children didn't have a home to go back to, and a mutant becoming a ward of the state was an excellent way to ensure that they'd never be cared for. Was an excellent way to ensure worse.

But that chaos was nothing like this.

Jonothon was positive that he could hear a heartbeat drumming in his ears as he looked at it, at the scene set out before him, flanked by a handful of the other X-men.

Chaos! With a serious WARNING for torture/squicky religious themes! )

[Warning for descriptions of torture/attempted murder/squicky religious stuff/one of the worst X-Men plotlines ever. Part one of.. several, ganked and adapted from Uncanny X-Men 423, which NEEDED TO BE FIXED, DAMMIT. Preplayed with [livejournal.com profile] mouthy_merc and [livejournal.com profile] icecoldfrost, who rocked the NPCing with Jubilee, Logan, and Angelo, and [livejournal.com profile] trigons_child, [livejournal.com profile] whateverknight, and [livejournal.com profile] glacial_witch, the last two rocking all the more for coding this and editing it respectively. NFB, NFI, OOC is awesome.]
apocalipped: (Hmmmm)
Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later, especially with the way things had been headed. First it was Sean and his drinking, and then it was Monet, running into the room (and interrupting a good episode of Iron Chef) to inform the team that Emma had been acting strangely.

Tell them something they didn't already know, M.

But things just seemed to spiral from there. It was when Monet mentioned that she was pretty sure the cop that Emma had mind-zapped in her office was really hurt, when she added that he'd been investigating just what had happened to Adrienne's money, that Jono had started thinking.

And later that evening, he found himself sitting on his bed cross-legged, staring again at the sheets of paper with Xavier letterhead, and trying to come to come to terms with what they said.

Leave it to Jubes to interrupt. )

Whatever it was, as the taxi pulled up to the airport, he pulled out his phone and sent a text message to a handful of his friends back on Fandom Island. Thank goodness, his phone from the island still managed to connect between now and wherever and whenever the Island had headed to.

Moving to London. Everything's fine. Just need some time to think before pulling on more tights.

There. That ought to do it. Now to see what sorts of flights they had available on standby, and to go back home.

[NFB for distance, and most of this was cribbed shamelessly from Generation X #75. Open for return texts while Jono waits in an airport, so that I can shamelessly toss him at some of his X-Men canon later! Whee!]
apocalipped: (Scars too)
Jonothon didn't manage to regain consciousness so much as he managed to drift from 'black' back to 'fuzz' somewhere throughout the course of the night. And when he got back to that fuzzy stage, he only dimly managed to realize that he wasn't in Boston anymore, but instead had been dragged back to the woods near the Massachusetts Academy, where he was now laying down on the ground, as opposed to the floor of the restaurant.

Jolly Good. )

[Once again, NFI and NFB for distance, and ganked pretty much directly from Generation X, issues 13 and 14. You have no idea how good it feels to finally get out of his system, omg. OOC is welcome if you've got it.]
apocalipped: (Dinnertime kinda)
Jonothon hadn't exactly been expecting anything resembling a warm welcome when he'd found his way back to the Massachusetts Academy, which was probably why he'd been so shocked that not only were his old classmates expecting him, but they'd actually seemed... more or less pleased to see him.

Him? Really? )

[Cut for small novella, NFI and NFB for distance and tiiiime, and, of course, totally ganked from Generation X issue 12. Jono had to get this out of the way, omg. And OOC is love.]

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