[When the video comes to life, it's easy to tell it's by accident. It's angled upward, so you see his face in flashes, but other than that, it's like something from a bad horror movie
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Kurt...Kurt Wagner, I never brought you here and you're talking through a cell phone on the floor by the looks of it. Look, you can't get around safely if you have to keep your eyes shut all the time, I can help you out.
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Was? You've never...met me?
[Oh, he's just going to slump and rub at his face at this horrible news. Just when he thinks he's met more people he knows, more of his family, he finds out they aren't quite his. But despite this little discovery, this man was still Scott Summers, and where he comes from, they are team mates.]
Then consider this our first meeting, but first we need to get you out of the morgue and to a safer place, then we get you glasses.
[As soon as he's agreed, Scott might hear the air popping rather loudly nearby him. The smell was going to be strong and Kurt's hoping that this Scott has a strong stomach.]
Guten tag.
[He made his way to Scott and reached out to touch his shoulder, letting the man know he was there.]
[Kurt had a glance around the area, trying to see if he could find anything like Scott's visor or his glasses, but there was nothing. He then sees the destruction a lot better than the view through the cell. He picks up the phone and turns the broadcast off, slipping it into one of Scott's hands.]
It's a cellphone, everyone woke up here with one.
[He offers a smile and then remembers, right...he has his eyes shut. Duh. He slowly turns Scott towards the door out of the morgue.]
There's a storage cupboard on the floor above us, it has scrubs in it we can get you for now. Only slightly warmer, but it's better than hoping a gust of wind doesn't come from behind.
Yeah. [Keeping his fist curled tightly around the phone, he allows Kurt to lead him, both embarrassed and disgruntled. But these are emotions he's learned to hide well over the years, especially when it comes to loosing his glasses or visor.
The jokes people toss at him are usually just plain stupid.]
Is it just mutants here, then? [Because judging by his entrance, this guy was a mutant.]
[Don't worry, he won't say anything, besides they're in a new place, he's a bit busy trying to figure a way out and...well yeah the jokes can be lame. He also has plenty of respect for him...a version of him....him! So the whole embarrassment thing, he's not going to rub this situation in his face.]
No, there's a mixture of people. Aliens as well, or what we'd call aliens any way.
There hasn't been any discrimination in who was brought here.
[Oh Scott, if only you could see him right now, you'd be right. He's careful as he leads the man out of the morgue and towards the elevator.]
[He listened to the information the stranger had given him, nodding slightly to show that he heard and understood.] What's the situation? Why have we been brought here?
[The doors pinged open and Kurt walked them both in. He could have teleported them, but that may have been a bad idea.]
The hospital is empty apart from the people that have arrived and made it home. People are finding other places to settle down in and no one has been successful in finding a way out. Someone wants us to stay here.
Working on that one. So far? No luck in getting an answer.
[Every part of him is feeling like lead right now because...Scott!]
Scott it's Kurt, are you still where you woke up?
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Who's there? Where the hell have you brought me?
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[Oh, he's just going to slump and rub at his face at this horrible news. Just when he thinks he's met more people he knows, more of his family, he finds out they aren't quite his. But despite this little discovery, this man was still Scott Summers, and where he comes from, they are team mates.]
Then consider this our first meeting, but first we need to get you out of the morgue and to a safer place, then we get you glasses.
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Alright.
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Guten tag.
[He made his way to Scott and reached out to touch his shoulder, letting the man know he was there.]
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It's a cellphone, everyone woke up here with one.
[He offers a smile and then remembers, right...he has his eyes shut. Duh. He slowly turns Scott towards the door out of the morgue.]
There's a storage cupboard on the floor above us, it has scrubs in it we can get you for now. Only slightly warmer, but it's better than hoping a gust of wind doesn't come from behind.
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The jokes people toss at him are usually just plain stupid.]
Is it just mutants here, then? [Because judging by his entrance, this guy was a mutant.]
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No, there's a mixture of people. Aliens as well, or what we'd call aliens any way.
There hasn't been any discrimination in who was brought here.
[Oh Scott, if only you could see him right now, you'd be right. He's careful as he leads the man out of the morgue and towards the elevator.]
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The hospital is empty apart from the people that have arrived and made it home. People are finding other places to settle down in and no one has been successful in finding a way out. Someone wants us to stay here.
Working on that one. So far? No luck in getting an answer.
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