CHARACTERS: Raven, Charles, and Erik
DATE: backdated (Day 10, Midday)
RATING: PG-13, given Charles and Erik are in the same room
SUMMARY: It took awhile for Raven to wake, but when she did, she rises to two people in opposition of each other. She's undeniably caught in the middle
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Shooting a look over at Charles for a moment, he gave her a tight smile but didn't touch her, his words coming out clear and crisp. "You need to learn to dodge better."
A cryptic answer, perhaps, but it gave her enough information without terrifying her, he hoped. This wasn't he Raven who had left with him; the future shocks would most likely be worse than the current injury.
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"You took a nasty blow to the head," Charles explains, eyes trained on her face. "How are you feeling?"
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It hadn't crossed her mind that Charles was in a wheelchair, yet. Her brain took it only as him sitting. Rubbing her eyes slightly, she turned back to Erik, though either could answer her question. "Why're we here?"
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"They chose the wrong test subjects."
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"It's as Erik said," Charles said, watching Raven cautiously. "You should have received a message of sorts before you were brought here. The President of KERNOS, the company that presumably owns this island, has decided we would be perfect for the game's test run.
We haven't found much yet, but we will find a way out together. Will you be joining us?" Though any accusation the question might have held was carefully omitted, it couldn't be more obvious Raven's decision to leave was weighing heavily on his mind at the moment.
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She looked over at Charles, his words connecting memories now. "Yeah. The message. How is it even possible to do that? Take people. Like that, I mean." She glanced at Erik.
Raven furrowed her brows at his question. He was being so callous with her, it was like an icy slap to the face. She froze, looking at him. Why would he ever need to ask? She stared at him for a long moment. Maybe it was about the fight? She felt completely justified in what she said to him.
But then--
Wait.
Her eyes scanned over his posture. A look of utter confusion crossed her features.
"Why are you in a wheelchair?"
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When he glanced over at her, he gave a vague shake of his head, shrugging once. "We don't know." He hated that he actually had to say that, but there had been no clue as to how the actual extraction was occurring. Especially since it was crossing time in such a curious way.
He would have said more, but she had noticed the wheel chair. Erik couldn't bring himself to look at Charles them, but instead watched Raven's, his jaw set.
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What little time his cautious approach had bought was not enough, and Charles suspected he would never be prepared to give the answer to someone who should already know it. "I thought you would ask that eventually," Charles said slowly. A long silence followed as he struggled with a sudden flare of satisfaction at Erik's obvious discomfort and his lingering hurt over a choice that had not yet been made.
"I was injured in Cuba," he finally replied. "In short, our interference with the missiles went awry. We did stop Shaw, however."
Charles' gaze remained firmly on Raven. Whatever had happened on the beach--that was between him and Erik, and would remain so. There was no need for Raven to know if she did not remember already.
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She looked back at Erik, expectantly like 'You better have killed the human that did this'. Because only a human could do that. It couldn't have been Shaw that did it, simply because it just couldn't have. Raven's own jaded views towards humanity had flourished enough, though she hadn't witnessed humanity's turn on mutants. Being forced to hide was enough.
"It didn't end well then. With Russia and America?"
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Though even if he was right, it didn't make Erik any more comfortable with this conversation. The guilt was a pit in his stomach, hardened by his own convictions and beliefs.
Raven's piercing stare cause his eyes, and it took everything within him not to give anything away. He kept his face hard, his teeth baring slightly.
"They were taken care of. It was an accident, not a direct intentional act." The emphasis was thrown in for Charles, not for Raven.
"No, it didn't. Suffice to say they weren't very...appreciative of what we did for them."
There was bitterness in his tone, and he'll make no attempt to hide it. Why should he? It wasn't as if he and Raven had been proven wrong. Only Charles.
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"Yes, it was an accident," Charles confirmed, with the barest flicker of a glance at Erik. Anger--at Erik or at the non-mutants for turning on them, he isn't certain--gripped him again.
"They were frightened." It wasn't an excuse for firing upon them after everything, but Charles thought he could understand their panic. Fear did strange things to people after all. Even while they had been working together against Shaw, the majority of the officials had been wary of them. He had just chosen to ignore it at the time, convincing himself stopping a common enemy would fix things. Charles could ( ... )
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Her brows furrowed at Charles' answer. It was an excuse. He was the same. "So if they managed to slaughter us then and there, that would be okay because they were scared?" Mystique countered. "How could you still think so highly of them?"
She didn't understand his stubbornness on the good of humans. Not after all the hiding and how much they had to protect themselves and the way the CIA treated them. She could see why Angel left.
And honestly it reminded her of the fight they had before. No matter how bad it got, he'd rather be one of them it seemed. She grit her teeth, too conflicted to comment any more. And it wasn't like either of them were giving her answers.
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Leaning over, he brushed a hand through her hair, trying to calm her down, reassure her. It also gave him a reason to avoid looking over at Charles for a while until he had processed the united front against him.
“Fear leads people to do irrational things. Doesn’t make it right. The Germans feared the Jews, as well.”
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"And yet, they tried to wipe us out out of fear, and we should be a part of them?" She questioned. She didn't mean to "gang up" on him. Raven just couldn't see his logic. How was it ever going to be peaceful when humans didn't want them, just looked down at them?
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He shifted, pulling away from the female mutant so he could face his former friend fully. "I don't find all of us like Shaw...but you do tend to think humans are like Moira. You were proven wrong on the beach, and still you refuse to admit it."
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