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Post by Night Angel on Jun 17, 2012 22:34:06 GMT -5
"Well, let's head out then." Kari said heading back to the storage area of the plane, she opened up one of the cabinets revealing much of the supplies needed for beach activity.
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Post by Wolverine on Jun 17, 2012 22:44:50 GMT -5
Logan took out a folding chair, the most durable-looking one he could find, and a pair of sunglasses. He set it up on the beach and put on the shades before sitting back to warm himself.
Tanwen returned with a bag of snacks and drinks. He set them down and went into the jet to get some swim trunks, towels, and sunscreen.
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Post by Night Angel on Jun 17, 2012 23:18:38 GMT -5
Kari and Betsy walked over to the very back of the jet to change out of their battle uniforms into more beach appropriate attire. The two stepped down the loading ramp in unison with Rogue. The three of them alone were ferociously beautiful but together they were the "Femme Fatale."
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Post by Wolverine on Jun 17, 2012 23:24:20 GMT -5
Tanwen's jaw dropped when he saw the three beautiful women. Shaking his head, he affixed a more polite expression to his face and took a running dive into the surf.
Logan looked Kari up and down, not sparing a glance at Rogue and Betsy. Kari was the only lady in his life.
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Post by Night Angel on Jun 17, 2012 23:45:30 GMT -5
"So who's up for a game of volleyball?" Kari asked while Psylocke helped rogue get the posts and net set up.
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Post by Time Guardian on Jun 17, 2012 23:48:11 GMT -5
Marie carried the long hooked posts on her arm and hovered a bit in the air lifting them up a bit before slamming them down deep into the sand.
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Post by Wolverine on Jun 17, 2012 23:56:26 GMT -5
Tanwen poked his head out of the water. "I'll watch" he said, "I was never really that good at sports." He dove back under the waves and sent out a light pulse of energy. A number of fish floated up to the surface, which he collected and brought to shore.
"Need some spits for the fish Logan" he said, "can I borrow your claws a moment?"
"Sure thing kid" Logan replied. He impaled the fish on his claws.
Tanwen cooked the fish within a few seconds and Logan retracted his claws, tossing the fish into the air and then slicing them into edible cutlets.
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Post by kerri on Jun 18, 2012 0:02:56 GMT -5
Dustin went in to the jet and changed in to a pare of swim trunks and put on some sun screen before coming back down the ramp. "Need any help with the net?" He asked not wanting to go with out at least trying to help out.
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Post by Night Angel on Jun 21, 2012 17:32:40 GMT -5
"Sure thing dustin." Psylocke said knowing full well she could do it all with her mind but it would be better done by hand so that those who wanted to could also assist.
"Well now that's out of the way, now we just have the issue of teams." Kari said leaning to one side.
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Post by Wolverine on Jun 22, 2012 0:46:33 GMT -5
"Lunch is ready if anyone is hungry" Tanwen said, "should stay hot for a good while though."
Logan ate his, sitting back to watch the volleyball match.
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Post by kerri on Oct 8, 2012 3:03:44 GMT -5
Dustin bunted the ball back over the net, preventing a score and hoping for one for his side. "We'll eat as soon as the the game's over." He called over his shoulder before facing back to the net.
In the mean time there were 2 pares of eyes watching form a distance. "Smells good dudnit"? Virgil whispered to his brother. Vince nodded. 'maybe we should try and do some fishin some time?' Said telepathically. 'Maybe but that Dudden help us now dose it,' Vice shook his head. 'So now what then?' 'Dunno, wheat to take a couple hunks of fish I guess.' Vince tilted his head as to ask why. "We only had a little yesterday and you know I'd find some work if I could." in a verbal wispier before facing back to the campers.
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Post by Night Angel on Oct 8, 2012 3:11:37 GMT -5
Psylocke was about to hit the ball back when she could have sworn she overheard some psychic chatter. The ball struck hard in the sand giving the opposing team consisting of Dustin, and Terrence, who as it was were in dire need of a third player on their team.
"Betsy we have the advantage. This is no time to get distracted."
"But- Oh never mind..." She said picking up the ball and serving it to Rogue to return the favor.
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Post by Time Guardian on Oct 8, 2012 3:16:56 GMT -5
"Here it comes boys..." Rogue said slamming her balled up fists down on the ball.
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Post by Night Angel on Oct 8, 2012 3:40:54 GMT -5
"This sucks, even if I think Logan playing would mean replacement balls every time our defense was lacking." He said mumbling that last part.
"Oh come on, Terrence. Take it like a really effeminate man."
"Oh, ha-ha. Miss, virtually incapable of breaking a nail." Amp retorted back.
"Wow... Just when you thought you had claws, Kari." Psylocke pitched in.
"I'd say bite me, but it'd heal in seconds."
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Post by Time Guardian on Oct 8, 2012 3:41:47 GMT -5
"Now this doesn't seem too well balanced. Mind if I butt in and even the odds for ya cutie?" A deep voiced man spoke as he stepped onto the scene.
"Well of course not, handsome. C'mon in." Rogue responded.
"Oh, wow. This is embarrassing. No disrespect, but I was talking to that slender, flawlessly formed boy over there." He said walking ever closer. "I'm Trent, what about you?"
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