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Post by ArchAngel on Sept 1, 2013 4:19:59 GMT -5
-Worthington Mansion-
-0630hrs-
Warren awoke in his room as dawn broke and the sun flooded his room with that soft pre-dawn light. He stretched out on his bed and flexed his wings as he yawned; he had nothing in particular on the books today so he was going to indulge one of his favorite past times and spend the morning flying before heading back in the afternoon to get some work done for the Worthington Foundation.
He got up and opened to doors to his balcony, the morning air was crisp with the dew still heavy on the ground and the sharp smell of fresh grass filling his nose. He loved this time of day before it seemed like anything was possible and the world was still slumbering. He flexed his wings and pulled on a shift and track pants so that he would be warm when he took flight; he also grabbed a piece of fruit and bit into it savoring the taste of it as he did.
He looked out at the forests surrounding his Mansion here in New England and it was easy to see why his family had built out here; he saw trees of all hues and in the background Mt Washington taking her place in the mountains like a majestic patriarch watching carefully over those who had been entrusted to her care. He rubbed his hands together and got ready to take his morning flight so he could enjoy the warm updrafts that would rise off the forest as the sun rose and heated the cold ground.
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Post by Weapon X Project on Sept 3, 2013 7:42:13 GMT -5
*Bing Bong*
The astounding chimes of the mansions front door ring loud in the early morning as one man stood alone at the front door wearing a full suit and tie and holding a rich leather briefcase. He wore glasses and had short white hair with a cropped white beard, his name is Dr. Abraham Cornelius. Dr. Cornelius adjusted his tie and held his briefcase over in his left hand as he grew impatient for someone to answer the doorbell. "Hello?" Abraham called out looking for any sort of answer.
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Post by ArchAngel on Sept 6, 2013 5:33:31 GMT -5
Warren was alerted to the fact that there was a visit at his mansion as he spotted a vehicle approaching; he made his way to the rear and landed if there was someone coming then he would be there to meet them once his butler allowed them entrance. He folded his wings and then dressed in a fine suit that had been tailored to meet his requirements he heard his butler downstairs and he prepared to go down to meet his visitor.
-Downstairs-
Franks, the faithful butler opened the door to greet whomever it was that was calling on them unannounced he made a mental note. "Yes?"
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Post by Weapon X Project on Sept 12, 2013 8:38:21 GMT -5
"Hello sir." Dr. Cornelius said with a pleasant smile as he held onto his briefcase with both hands. "My name is Doctor Abraham Cornelius, I work with the government agency known as SHIELD. May I ask, is Warren Worthington the Third home? I spoke with his father yesterday... It is quite interesting that he lives in a completely other state by the way! But he said now would be a good time to catch his son?" He asked as he began peeking over the butler's shoulder into the mansion trying to catch a glimpse of the young millionaire.
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Post by ArchAngel on Sept 13, 2013 7:38:29 GMT -5
Franks looked over the good doctor and stood back to allow the man to enter the building, it would not be the first time that Master Worthington had sent some sort of doctor to evaluate his son "Please this way Sir, I shall leave you in the parlor whilst I fetch Master Worthington." He led the Doctor there and saw to his comfort before fetching Warren.
He ran into Warren coming down the stairs "Who is it Franks?" "Another Doctor Sir, sent by your father." Warren shook his head and wished that his father and mother could accept him for who he was rather than the son that they had envisioned. He had grown to resent them as the years between them grew but that was no concern of the Doctor nor was it his fault so he would at least be polite to the man before declining whatever experimental treatment he was touting before returning back to his business.
He entered the parlor in his fine suit and approached the Doctor with a smile and his long blonde hair tied up in a tidy ponytail. "Doctor, I was not expecting you but that was most likely an oversight on our part. How might I help you today?"
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Post by Weapon X Project on Sept 13, 2013 8:58:30 GMT -5
"Doctor, I was not expecting you but that was most likely an oversight on our part. How might I help you today?"
As Warren approached Dr. Cornelius, he could barely believe what he was seeing. If Dr. Cornelius hadn't done extensive research on the paperwork provided to him from Warren's father, he wouldn't have even known that Warren was hiding massive angel wings under the clothing. THIS was the abomination that his father couldn't stand the sight of? Warren looked like a movie star to Dr. Cornelius which amazed him. Most muties he worked on were ugly, Wolverine, Sabretooth, Juggernaut & Nightcrawler... disgusting gene jokes. Abraham did his best to make Deathstrike look attractive after her brutal motorcycle accident in which he felt he exceeded in some strange plastic surgeon type of way. And then there was Rogue, she could pass for human much like Warren... if she could just hide the pain in her eyes.
"Not at all Mr. Worthington. This is most definitely a surprise visit and for that I do apologize." Abraham said as he stepped towards Warren reaching out to shake his hand. "As we are both aware, your father has spoken with me recently and although I appreciate a father trying to do something for his child... Honestly I could care less what he thinks. So I decided to come and speak to the one person that matters. May I ask, is there a place that we can speak privately?" Dr. Cornelius said taking a look at the butler for a moment before sending his attention back to Warren.
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Post by ArchAngel on Sept 17, 2013 1:16:38 GMT -5
This was the first doctor that Warren had encountered that had not been a fawning idiot who wanted to scan him to discover the reason for his mutation. He was quite frank actually which was refreshing and his attitude about his father made him a few points as well but he was not about to give that away too easily.
He considered the Doctors request for a moment before he stood up and motioned for him to follow Warren "This way, my study is down in the east wing." It took several minutes to get to Warrens study which was filled with books and other items that he had gathered on his various trips aboard, it was somewhere where he could get away from his family and relax. He poured himself a drink and looked at the good Doctor "Drink Doctor?" He waited for the Doctor to reply and to tell him what business he had now that they were alone.
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Post by Weapon X Project on Sept 17, 2013 10:13:27 GMT -5
Dr. Cornelius marveled at the mansion in which Warren resided. He was amazed at how much money the Worthington's had to just build and give this mansion to Warren and his butler. But after hearing the check Warren's father cut the Weapon X program... he assumed the Worthington's could have one of these mansions in every state in America.
"Drink Doctor?"
"Yes, Thank you." Abraham said as he took a seat in a massive leather chair, placing his briefcase on his lap. As Warren was making himself and Dr. Cornelius drinks, Abraham cleared his voice and opened his briefcase looking through some of his paperwork which was inside. "Tell me Warren. Your mutation... How do you feel towards it? I'm well aware of your families feelings towards it, but do you feel that it's a curse that you want removed?" He asked as he pushed his glasses up higher on his nose looking back up towards Warren.
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Seriously, joined in. <3