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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:42 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 11:36 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 3:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 5:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 5:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:09 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 8:19 pm
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Mystique had made it inside, and was quickly scanning (and mentally recording) the halls and rooms. Everything appeared more or less the same as the last time she had been inside the mansion, so she assumed that this was either the actual Xavier Institute, albeit displaced, or a very accurate recreation supplied by whomever had brought them here.
From the floor beneath her, she heard a very faint, muffled noise. It sounded familiarly like compressing metal ...
"Guess I'd better see what the 'fearless leader' is up to," she said to herself. Before heading downstairs, though, she adopted the less conspicuous form of a random student.
Within a few moments, she was cautiously rounding the corner to the area she believed Magneto was in.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 11:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 1:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 3:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 5:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 11:55 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 12:06 pm
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