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The heroes of yesterday are dead and gone. Division and the Mutant Control Enforcement Agency (MCEA) saw to that. This dystopia we live in is the result of one anti-mutant hate crime that sparked the third world war. The law now requires mutants to register, to spend the rest of their lives being a number on a file with a tracking device on their wrist or in their bloodstream.

For a while, the children of fallen heroes started to work in the shadows as the new X-Men. Not all that long ago, the latest incarnation of the X-Men was brought down in flames by Division's efforts. Team members captured, Agents killed, Cosmic fire everywhere... It seems as though the days of the X-Men have come and gone once again. Or have they?

For a while, the children of fallen heroes started to work in the shadows as the new X-Men. Not all that long ago, the latest incarnation of the X-Men was brought down in flames by Division's efforts. Team members captured, Agents killed, Cosmic fire everywhere... It seems as though the days of the X-Men have come and gone once again. Or have they?

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 different kind of buzz, #event
UNKNOWN MUTANT
 Posted: Oct 21 2017, 10:53 PM
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WELCOME TO THE CABANA CLUB
a mutant-only establishment to just be yourself
It's an open secret in the city of Chicago that this place exists. A lot of the clientele are registered, just looking for a place to be themselves for a while. Some of the patrons are not registered, and they may place too much stock in the genetic scan at the door that bars anyone who doesn't specifically register an X-Gene . (That means no metahumans can get through the door either.)

After all, Division isn't entirely ignorant of this staple of the Underground. It's just not worth the trouble of launching a full-scale raid on the club on the off-chance of picking up a few low-level fugitives for the time being. Just don't presume no one's listening in around here.

The building is packed, much more crowded than usual, and many of the people here seem a bit nervous for mutants out to party. They're chasing a different sort of buzz. There's a rumor that's been going around the city for the past couple of weeks that there's a new dealer in the Cabana Club. The masked figure must be a mutant to be here at all, but that's about all anyone can say.

That mystery hasn't stopped anyone showing up to chase whatever it is they're dealing, now that the word is out that it boosts mutant power considerably for two days. The promise of power is drawing mutants from all walks of life, all seeking 'the one in the mask in the Cabana Club.'

The masked figure in question is lounging in a corner booth like royalty. They're seemingly oblivious to the fact that everyone in the club is sneaking furtive glances, or else struggling to look absolutely anywhere else. But then, that mask makes it difficult to tell, doesn't it? Someone's got to be the first to step up to the plate and find out if the rumors are true for themselves.

Note: This is an event thread which means the site's word count does not apply. This thread is open to all member groups. However, baseline humans and metahumans cannot enter the establishment.
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MIMI T. SIMONSEN
 Posted: Nov 14 2017, 06:58 PM
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This was a bad idea. This was a supremely bad idea. She had said as much at least three times as she was being bundled up into the nondescript black town car by the supervising agent. It had been noted and ignored, just like every other comment she made. Lucky her, having the right genetic signature to get through the doors and stand awkwardly inside to find out about this new player.

The Cabana Club wasn't as secret as some civilians assumed, but it had never been the target of a large-scale raid. Most of the patrons weren't considered severe enough threats to warrant it; an enclosed area full of unknown powers had a great deal of risk, and a lot of people would probably get away into the underground. Far more useful to let it operate and listen in on the people that gathered here in presumed safety.

Whatever was going on seemed to be concentrated in one corner, but Mimi did her best to look absolutely anywhere else. If she played dumb she might be excused from any follow-up on this.
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KATHRYN W. WORTHINGTON
 Posted: Jan 7 2018, 03:29 AM
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Over the course of a few weeks, several of her sources had mentioned that a new power-enhancing drug had hit the mutant underground. She had heard enough about it to be of the belief that it was worth investigating. Kathryn had doubts that it was connected to the string of ex-humans, but if it was connected then it would be a new lead. If it wasn't, at least she would know definitively and would be able to move on to the next goose chase.

It would have been nothing at all to have paid someone to look into this, but trying to explain what they'd be looking for would have been difficult at best. Kat herself didn't know exactly what she was looking for. If there was a connection, it wasn't likely to be an overt one and there were too many minute details to go over with someone unfamiliar with her investigation as a whole. She could have asked Jeremiah to look into it, but she had already put enough on the private investigator's plate.

She wasn't exactly over the moon with the fact that her paying the Cabana Club a visit would be a confirmation of her ex-human status. Sure it was already public knowledge but beyond that simple fact she had played her cards close to the chest. There were only a handful of people who knew what her powers were and still felt the need to cling to that last bit of secrecy. Kathryn was a notoriously private a person, enough so that she hoped no one would realize the reclusive heiress was even there.

Her plan to blend in was going well, but that didn't stop her from feeling entirely out of place. Especially upon ordering a virgin rum and coke at the bar. There was nothing quite like being teetotal in a place people went to get intoxicated. She wasn't going to change her habits just to fully blend in, it just wasn't who she was. She didn't do intoxication, she didn't even like taking Asprin.
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