Leading my people

Azazel, Leader, Killer, Father. 

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“ You have lived a life as I’m sure can be said about any mutant who was born before such things were accepted.” She took a moment to reach her powers out to find anything she could on Kurt. “ He has lived a troubled life, at times all alone yet it will mold him into the great person I see. Raven is a bit more difficult to read, but she has been faced with a lot of hate for who she shall become. She and I lately have burned down one of Stryker’s  bases, I fear most people did not agree with this course of action. “

“I wish I could have been there to raise Kurt, and...Give Raven a good life” He muttered, his tail tracing shapes in the dirt, as he held his hands across his chest. “Stryker is still around in this time? Why have we not made a move to kill him yet?” He asked, his head screwed to the side. “I have done some fucked up shit, but...My dear, he is monster who walks among us.” He growled softly, a sadistic smirk on his face.

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@rvgues

“Rouge?” He stopped in his tracks, his hand flexed shut and his eyes focused in on her. “Long time no see” He said before he placed his hand on his forehead, “How are things going?” He wanted to ask her, about her adopted mother. But he had no idea how to bring it up. 

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@scaredofheart

Azazel, brushed his hand through his thick black curls. He had shifted into his human form, he was in a suit and tie, but he was still a demon underneath. He walked along the street and puffed on his large cigar. Then he passed a woman. He stopped. Turned around, and walked over to her. “Well hello my dear.” 

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@alsciion

“A little boy lost on his own?” The large red figure walked out of the shadow and smiled. “Are you willing to make a deal, with the devil?’ He asked, leaning against the wall. His arms crossed against his chest. “Any sort of deal you need, I can give you power, I can kill someone...lots of stuff” 

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@cptainrogrs

“Captain Rogers?” He smirked and held his hand on his sword. “I would rather not do combat right now.” He cocked his head and glared towards the other. “But I am willing to take you on, one on one” His harsh dark eyes tracing all over the mans body. “Shield VS Sword” 

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@blue-buggy-guy

“So you are telling me, beetles are you...gimmick?” The large red demon cocked his head to the side. His tail traced around the hilt of his sword. He looked towards the man, and smirked slightly “Super heroes are really running out of ideas, how funny...” 

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*Like for a starter from Azazel*

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‘ i– what?? fuck no. ’ a dramatic waving of hands, brows high on her forehead. ‘ you claimed you’re satan, right? and satan is all about temptation and shit? and i’m saying thanks because homosexuality is a sin and i am pretty goddamn gay, my dude. that’s all. ’ she snorted, rolling her eyes. ‘ i have no interest in men flirting either way. ’

“Oh no, you see, people just call me satan” He smiled and laughed loudly. “My real name is Azazel, and I have been around since the biblical age, and...people think I am the devil” He chuckled “Well then find a woman that treats you right kid” Azazel, the red demon, in full plate mail armor, placed his hand on his sword. 

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Irene didn’t startle at all from the other’s anger, “ Not so much easy to read, more our fates seem to just intertwine” She nodded “ I have not had the chance to see Kurt just yet, in person I mean, I can’t say anything about his current feelings or choices.” She shrugged “ you learn to act certain ways based on past experiences, but that is more of a guess than anything as I cannot see your past Azazel”

“There would be to much to see” He muttered before pressing his back into the wall and falling into a sitting position. He placed both his hands in his hair and brushed it back. the thick curls falling into place. “So you cant tell me of my past, but what of others presents?” He cocked his head. “Can you tell me of my son? And what dealings he has? Or...His mother?” 

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Red eyes rolled at the word ‘frog’. You’d expect a literal demon ( or was it angel? ) to be more original. “Lil’ ol’ me? I’ve been just fine, cher,” he replied, voice dripping with sarcasm. “We’ve only been sent back from a Sentinel-infested future to deal with a bigotry-infested past. Just a regular day in the life of mutantkind. No big.”

“Ah yes, and I take it I was sent to lead your little band of mutants into battle?” He laughed loudly, placing his hand on his sword. “My kind will always find a way to win” He brushed his free hand through his hair before he stepped towards the man. “Tell me...What side do you fight on?” 

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“YEAH WELCOME TO NEW YORK, 1973. I take it you’re from another time too?” Billy asks as he looks over at the stranger. He doesn’t exactly understand what the other meant by a chance to get something right. He decides not to pry though, since it wasn’t his business. He knows when and when not to be nosy. The boy adjusts the scarf around his neck, and looks around them. There wasn’t many people out right now which was fortunate. He didn’t like large crowds anyway.

The large red demon smiled at the boy. “Yes, I have traveled space and the planes before, but never time...how lovely” He muttered to himself before his eyes wondered over to the boy before him. He smiled widely. “Hello my dear friend, my name is Beelzebub” He cocked his head to the side, and his tail slowly wrapped around his leg, “And you are?” 

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interesting. val cocks her head to the side and reevaluates her company, taking in the possibility of bravado and ego. it still lines up with the little bit she knows about satan (which isn’t much). she should be scared. ‘ thanks, then. y’know. for tempting me to sin and all that, because women are a whole lot better in bed than men and you saved me a whole lotta not getting off. but uh. i’ve already been to hell, and i survived. so kill me if ya want, or send me to literal eternal damnation, but i’m not that freaked. ’

Azazel chocked on the wind, after she finished speaking. “Y-you thought I was making a move on you?” He sighed before he started to laugh and shake his head. “Child, you would know if I was making advances on you, I was simply being...Rude, if thats what you think a mans flirting is, you need to surround yourself with men instead of boys.”

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talia nods, not commenting on the reason why he was here. “ mystique. she was going to kill him so i had to become unstuck in time, “ she shrugs her shoulders. she had been eighteen when she left her own universe to travel with the exiles and fix universes. she hadn’t seen her REAL family since. though this universes versions of her family as well as new members that she had met had become a sort of family to her. billy. tommy. rogue. “ it is fine, you don’t have to apologize, “ she gives him a smile. “ i… i won’t but you should talk to him. “

“There is nothing like a mothers love...” He muttered then smirked softly. “I do need to apologize though, my actions are...caused alot of bad things to happen, but you do need to understand, I am simply fighting for my people...Our people” He explained, his words were hard, thick with countless years of his own disillusion. “If this is my Kurt, the last time I saw him...He trapped me here...Thinking my body would decay...Which it is” He coughed loudly into his arm. “I am dying...”

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this guy is a dick. valerie’s expression shifts to something less neutral, a fraction of the way past annoyed. he could impale her if he wanted, he could do a lot of things to her. of that, she has no doubt. still, she isn’t afraid. more annoyed. ‘ anyone ever tell you that you’ve got a bit of an attitude problem? ’

He laughed loudly, “Look kid, if I have a problem, because I am telling you to be apart of the movement to get your rights and offering to make you sushi, then yes I do” He stood up from his stop on the ground and tossed his cigar away. “But you have a problem too...You are standing face to face, with Satan”

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“ i– i’m not from this universe… i was forced to leave my own universe to save my dad… the only person who knows about me here is my dad, “ she sighs, deep sadness in her words. “ she’s here… she doesn’t know how we’re related, she’s much younger than the one in the future. i– think so? i’m not quite sure. the last time we spoke it didn’t end well. “ talia had been incredibly upset but also jealous that her grandmother could easily hide when she couldn’t and being in this time she could barely leave the mansion without getting nasty words sent her way.

“I was sent here, when Kurt bound me to this plane” He cocked his eyebrow. “ What threatened is life?” Part of Azazel feared it was himself. “I am sorry, I should not be asking such things, this is...Just alot to take in you understand I hope” He muttered then looked up at her quickly, locking eyes. “If you see your father, dont tell him I am here....Then he will try and kill me again, and thats good for no one.”

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‘ sounds dramatic. ’ skepticism lined her expression, making a show of coughing and waving cigar smoke from her face. ‘ there’s no wifi, most of my rights to be an individual are rejected by society, and i can’t find decent sushi anywhere. the seventies, so far, suck some major ass. ’

He smirked and shook his head. “Read a book, fight for them yourself” He then puffed alother large cloud into her face. “ And I can make sushi” He chuckled, his tail wrapping around his body and pointing towards her.