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Going downhill
Date of Scene: 18 January 2021
Location: Ski Resort
Synopsis: students have fun and frustration,
Cast of Characters: Julio Richter, Simon Lasker, Paige Guthrie, Samuel Guthrie, Henry McCoy, Kevin Sydney, Warren Worthington, Tabitha Smith




Julio Richter has posed:
The skies are clear and the slopes are only lightly populated on the last afternoon of the Xavier's School ski trip. Although it's a three day weekend, many others have left as the day wears on.

This makes more room for Julio Richter, clad in an ensemble of puffy gray and green snow clothes, topped off with goggles and a beanie, to swerve wildly on his snowboard down the slope, grinding back and forth on a sideways board in what is known as a "falling leaf" pattern. It's not glamorous, but it keeps his speed reasonable and gives him some semblance of control over the direction he moves, which he loses completely any time he tries to snowboard properly.

The others haven't seen much of him, so far, as he teleported in last night, riding a couch at the heart of a green light show that looked a bit like the glowing outline of an alligator. He's paying for his tardiness with his lack of skill, now; with so little practice, he's more of a slope hazard than an actual snowboarder.

Simon Lasker has posed:
Simon has been skiing a little already, so he is making neat little S's. He got tired of dragging his board behind him like an awkward ball and chain, therefor he is skiing this weekend. His black winter coat conceals his secret identity as Captain Beige. (he has a sense of humor about wearing thermals.) He has no hat on, relying on his hair and his hood to keep his head warm. His nose is starting to do a rudolph impression.

Simon sees Julio making his way down the mountain. Simon used to give him a hard time about being a teacher's pet (pun entirely intended), but breakups suck. These days Simon is giving him space. No jokes today, just a 'Hey Julio.' as he attempts to ski past. 'So you decided to show up after all.' okay maybe a little light teasing.

Paige Guthrie has posed:
Having been out skiiing the last couple of days, Paige is now mostly a spectator. She is wearing a puffy pink jacket with a pair of slim jeans, mittens and goggles, along with a knit cap over her head. As she sits on a log bench, she is currently tapping away at her phone with a finger she has snuck out of her mitten.

As she watches Julio, an amused smile crosses her lips before lifting the phone and taking a picture of him. She uploads it to the Xavier's field trip photo album with a light hum in her throat. She lifts a hand to wave towards Simon as well, then goes back to tapping away along the glass of her device.

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie came in late last night after work. He is now coming up to the lodge a pair of decent if second hand skis over his shoulder. He is wearing a purple jacket and blue pants. A green and white toboggan that looks home made on his head. He scans about seeing where people are, before heading towards Paige's bench, and siting down to put his skis on "Hey you." He reaches over and ruffles her knit cap just a little.

Julio Richter has posed:
As Simon passes, Julio tries to turn his board with the slope instead of perpendicular to it, giving him a little boost of speed -- but that comes with a lack of control, and he wobbles, arms out, as he maintains it for only a few seconds before swishing back into the leaf position. "Couldn't let you have the entire mountain," he answers Simon in the few moments before he hits the brakes and falls behind again.

Of course, he's not exactly owning the slopes now that he has shown up. Riding rock-boards is so much easier than this human X-games business.

He slows just in time to notice Paige lowering her phone, and groans a little bit, back in his throat, assuming she's trying to help the oldest senior at the school go viral on the #snowfail tag, rather than the more innocent truth. He skids slowly to a stop near the bench, arms spinning a bit to prevent him from falling, and gives the Guthries a piteous look.

Simon Lasker has posed:
Watching Julio struggle, he thinks. He is trying to be nicer these days. "Its too bad you didn't show up earlier. You mighta been good by now." Baby steps "What held you up anyway?" Being friendly unfourtunately rules out pre-emotive strikes.

Simon pulls up in front of the Guthries. He had been planning to spray some snow at Julio, but he didn't really have enough speed. He is trying to go easy on him. Honest! "Any plans to actually ski, or are you just going to wait with your camera out for someone to eat snow?" He reaches out to slap Julio on the back "Not that it isn't funny, just you gotta risk something yourself. Thats kinda how it works." He pauses. Being nice is hard sometimes.

Paige Guthrie has posed:
"Me? Ah' think ah'm all out of skiiing for this trip. Mah' legs are aching. But ah." Ahem. "I do not mind taking pictures though of everyone's good side." Paige says with a grin to Simon, then holds up her phone to snap a picture of him as well.

Glancing over her shoulder to Sam and his ruffling, she smirks upwards. "Hey big brother. How 'bout you? You gonna go out and snap yah' leg in half? I fell on my butt a few times yesterday. Was interesting." She trails off some.

"Should probably get with Rogue and Illy about last night."

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie smirks a bit and says "Figured Ah would put a bit of time in, aint had these on since Berto decided we were going on a ski trip to find all the cute girls, and figured out how much sun he would get while skiing." He grins and gets the skies on and says "And trust me, Ah aint fraid of no trees, they done learned they see me coming they jump out of the way." He jokes a bit more. He looks over offering Julio and Simon a nod, before asking Paige "Ah miss something important?"

Julio Richter has posed:
Julio narrows his eyes at Simon's 'gentler' variety of ribbing. It would be so, so pitifully easy to start an avalanche out here. Instead, he buries his annoyance and answers the question. "I was getting promoted in the Infinity Watch," he replies. This is a thing that is actually cool, involving hip-hop gods and world-eating demons, but after he says it he suddenly worries that it sounds deeply nerdy, when said out loud. Only the rest of the group's reactions will tell.

"He's nigh invulnerable when he's blasting," Julio informs Paige in a mock-serious tone when she frets about mountainside injuries. "I don't know if anyone has told you." He does seem a little bit mollified when she mentions people's good sides, though. Maybe he won't end up a hashtag after all.

Simon Lasker has posed:
"Just taking pictures of our good sides, huh? Did they make you the yearbook photographer, or is it for the school brochure?" He wasn't really cool with her taking pictures of him wiping out, but he had deep ideological objections to taking shill pics.

"Oh, I heard about the thing last night. Whadda ya gotta talk to them for? They do somethin wierd?"

"Infinity watch is one of those space things right? What are you gonna do in space?" He is a little jelous, but he isn't goin to let Julio know that. Besides, what does he need with outer space?

Paige Guthrie has posed:
"Just taking pictures to send back home to Ma' and the kids to show them that we're having a good time. Maybe put a few on my Instagram. Don't worry, I ain't embarrassing any of ya'll." Paige drawls out with a roll of her eyes upwards.

Sticking her tongue out at Julio, she glances back to her brother. "Just some weird stuff went down. Cops was out here with a body. We tracked down some type of zombie like thing in a cave. Rogue, Illy and Talia handled it easily enough but it was still rather unnerving. I was just holding back and readying up the comms incase we needed backup."

"Which is ah' shame because ah' was in the mood ta' punch something."

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie smirks a bit and says "You were in the mod to punch things? But I was at work, so was not my fault." He teases a bit to his sister. He looks over to Julio "Infinity watch? Don't think I heard of that what is it?" He will ask. He does pull out his phone and offers it to Simon "Take a pic of me and Paige for me?"

Julio Richter has posed:
"We have a yearbook?" Julio asks, his goggles doing some work to disguise his puzzled look. The term doesn't translate exactly, and truthfully, a bit of guesswork has left him picturing a calendar. Although he doesn't know about Xavier's having a yearbook, either.

When Simon and then Sam ask him about Infinity Watch, the Latino grimaces and shakes his head. "They're about gods and magic, not space," he clarifies. "I've got kind of an Earth magic thing going, and they needed help stopping an apocalypse in the Bronx this one time." Make it sound casual, make it sound cool. Of course, given how much he hates even flying in airplanes, it's not likely Julio would be any use at the orbital altitudes Simon asked about, but there's no need to bring that up.

He gives Paige a sympathetic nod when she discusses their zombie encounter. "Yeah, pretty much any time Rogue and Illyana are around, there's not much left for the rest of us to punch," he agrees. "Still, we could always go back to the cave and find more. I'm great at caves."

Simon Lasker has posed:
"You tryin to convince your folks let you stay? You think a few ski pics will do the job? Maybe we should put on a bunch of cardigans and give some fake smiles." Simon chuckles a little bit when he hears about her wanting to punch people "You can still punch things, you will just get in trouble if you get caught."

Simon snaps a quick picture of the siblings. It comes out flat like one of those photos a kidnapper might give for proof of life.

"You never saw the yearbook? Its more of a yearpamphlet at the school given how much of it is secret. But yeah I think we got one. I'm not much of a yearbooker so I don't pay attention to them." He might actually enjoy them, but he is determined to not be one of those lame-os who has 'school spirit'. "Oh an apocalypse in the bronx. So tuesday. Ah well everybody's got to start somewhere." He would like to top that, but he doesn't have anything like that.

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie takes his phone back, and says "Thanks." He does chuckle softly when he looks at the pic "Ma, has more issues trying to keel Jeb and Melody from trying crazy stunts to see if they have abilities so they can come up here and go to school." He gives Paige a look saying he maybe speaking about her in part of that. He looks to Paige, and says "Long as ya rock or something,t hey would probably break their teeth off on you instead of the skin, but not being bit is probably the best idea."

Julio Richter has posed:
Realizing that they're probably not going to get any further down the slope, Julio stoops and starts unlatching his bindings as the conversation continues. By the time he has something more to say, he's standing and holding his board vertically next to him. (Still leashed, of course!)

"I'm probably not the face you want to send home to your mom in Kentucky," he points out dryly. He isn't being entirely fair to himself, there. His face is perfectly fine. His orientation, nationality, and stint in federal detention might cause a few raised eyebrows -- or possibly a coronary in that last case -- but he's got a nice face!

"Yeah, we ended up sort of creating a God of Manhattan out of the power that was fueling the apocalypse," Julio tells Simon. Namedropping, too? He's just being an ass, now. "Remind me to introduce you some time." Could also be one hell of a signature in his yearpamphlet.

"Yeah, couldn't you just go all rock-skin and not have to worry about zombie bites?" Julio asks Paige, just after the photo. "I can do a magic armor thing and go in first, if not. Or Sam can go in nigh invulnerable when he's blastin'." He glances over at Simon, then says, "You do fire, si? Zombies hate fire. We'll be fine!"

Henry McCoy has posed:
Tromping along through the snow, is Henry. He's got a snowboard under his arm, dressed warmly for the brisk weather. Not that he minds all that much, one of the advantages of being furry! Thankfully for the Guthrie siblings, he was too late for a photo bomb as they pose for a snap.

The Beast grins, offering a wave to the students. "How goes the slopes? Good snow today?" He wonders, spearing one end of the snowboard into the powder to prop it upright.

Paige Guthrie has posed:
"Nah. Ma is real excited that ah'm following in Sam's footsteps." Paige says with a nod of her head. "But she likes to see what we get up to, make sure we're alive and eating right. Buuuut, if you wanna put on a cardigan, ah' think you'd look mighty handsome in it, Simon." She says with a smirk.

Shuffling closer to Sam for a picture, she puts on a bit of a cheesy grin for the shot, looping an arm around his waist."

"If you wanna go cave hopping, by all means. Ah' ain't about ta' get bit by a zombie." She squints her eyes in thought. "Though ah' wonder what'd happen if I just shucked my skin off during it."

Kevin Sydney has posed:
"Wooohooooo!" screams a man wearing an amazingly deceptive snowman costume, because snowmen are not real and it could not be anything else. Complete with the entire ensemble of carrot nose, stick arms, top hat, and coal buttons, the rounded bottom of the snow humanoid scoots along on a snow board which seems to be attached firmly to the same posterior. He lands nearby the others in a big puff of snow and tilts to curve around them until he loses his momentum and stops.

A quick glance around to ensure no 'normies' are observing, he abruptly shakes casting what looks like a cloud of snow until what's left behind is what Kevin goes by to appear normal himself. An eighteen year old something boy in all his ski'ing gear. He offers an exaggerated wave to Sam, an up-nod to Simon, and smiles to everyone one else. "Nice powder, huh?"

Simon Lasker has posed:
Simon hears what Sam says. "They sound like a handful. I hope they do have abilities." he chuckles

He smiles at Paige's offer. "If you see me in a cardigan, I am clearly being held against my will." He hadn't done too much research on zombies. "What if your skin became a zombie and started flopping after you?"

"There is a God of Manhattan? Does he promise street side parking and low rents in exchange for virgin sacrifices or something? I never heard of him." He thinks he migh have heard something like that on the news, but it also sounds like the kind of thing that Julio might make up. "Wait are we really doing this zombie thing?" Simon didn't bring his X-gear.

oh boy here we go, here comes the teacher. "Hello Professor McCoy. We were just contributing to the yearbook and brochure." He than pats Julio's back. "The snow was so good even Johnny come-lately here could get around on it."

You could always count on Kevin for some physical comedy. "Jeez, you make it sound like we run a cocaine operation here." beat "If we are though, I am obviously the boss." He then does a fake mobster accent "I'm gonna mek im an offa he can't refuse."

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie shakes his head a bit at the others chuckling. He offers Kevin a nod and says "Hey Kevin, having a good time out on the snow?" He offers Beast a nod in greeting as well. "Ma has her hands full, there is nine of us (Or maybe 10 depending on how many the newest artists wants to draw). Ma, is a good person though, even though , Paige or me being back home might help, she won't let us more than visit making sure we got lives of our own.

Paige Guthrie has posed:
"Ah' dunno, ah' don't think we should go out monster hunting while on vacation. Cops were really agitated about finding the body and thinking it was a large animal of some type." Paige says with a frown. "Don't get me wrong, ah' do enjoy jumping into the fray and showing off what I can do, but zombies and vampires is where ah' draw the line."

Too many horror movies when she was younger.

The question by Simon causes her to squint her eyes. "Ew. I don't.. know if it works that way." The idea of zombie shucked skin crawling after her just gave her goosebumps.

When Kevin whooshes his way past as a snowman, her eyes widen and she snaps a few pictures of him quickly, letting out a laugh. "Hey Kevin! You're a dork." She says as she leans back against her brother's shoulder, then lifts her hand upwards. "Hello Doctor McCoy!" She calls over to Hank. "How're you doing?"

Warren Worthington has posed:
Making his way into the lodge from the outside, shaking a good amount of powder from his clothes, and wings, Warren makes his way over towards the fireplace as he strips off his gloves and the woolen skicap he is wearing, shaking out his longish blonde hair in the process.

He calls out to the bar as he passes, ?Hot chocolate, and add a shot or two of Bailey's into it if you wouldn't mind. I'll take it over here.?

Julio Richter has posed:
"Verdad, I've never been snowboarding before," Julio answers the newcomers. "I assume the snow is good? I slide on it." A little too easily, if we're being honest. Kevin's face doesn't ring a bell -- well, the snowman version kind of does, but in an unpleasant, aching way -- so he asks, "Are you new here?" a little more sharply than he intended. After a second, he adds, "I'm Julio," in a more reasonable tone.

Simon's questions about the new God of Manhattan elicit a small shrug, then, "He's less than a year old; you probably wouldn't have heard of him. As for parking? I don't know, but I can ask. I didn't know you were looking to sacrifice yourself." Rude.

As for the zombies, he gives a pained sigh and stares at the heavens. "Is there really a bad time to go monster hunting? Better than skidding down a mountain on a plank, if you ask me."

Henry McCoy has posed:
Waves are returned to Simon, Sam and Paige. "Doing well, and yourselves? Getting in some good fun? Keeping out of trouble?" It's a valid question - trouble always seems to follow the Mutants, whether they wanted it or not. A grin at Kevin's antics, shaking his head.

He stretches, working out the kinks before he plans to head down the slopes. He does pause, however, as the conversation turns to the undead. "Zombies? Something going on I don't know about?"

Kevin Sydney has posed:
Kevin pretends to wipe a little 'powder' from his nose and grins at Simon. Paige gets a goofy face at the dork comment. As for Julio, he shakes his head. "No, but I was away for oh... eighteen months? Studying abroad for language studies. Name is Kevin Henry.. some people call me, Morph." He tilts his head regarding the comments about 'skidding down a mountain on a plank' and gasps. "But but... There are so many amazing movies about doing this exact thing! The full spectrum of comedy to romance. There's even zombie movies about ski'ing!"

He seems exacerbated by the 'bah humbug' regarding winter activities then shrugs and abruptly flops begin making snow angels. "So we talking movies? Or are zombies actually a thing? I can never keep track between fact and fiction anymore."

Simon Lasker has posed:
Simon thinks the idea of cops happening upon some kind of monster is hillarious. "'Well officer, we found the body of a wendigo. The mutants killed it.' 'Oh no the poor creature. I bet it was a vital endangered part of the ecosystem. Those monsters!' 'Actually its a monster that eats people' 'But maybe its just misunderstood.'" He doesn't get paige's particular objection to zombies. "So brain parasites and goverment kill squads are fine, but one toothy fellow with a skin condition and you lose your mind."

"A baby god huh? That is way less impressive." So much for a truce. He tried to be the better mutant. "Very funny Julio, but I am pretty sure your dad counts." He also had the perfect come back to Julio's worries about boarding. "Why you got lasting trauma? Worried the snow will dump you too?" He tried to have restraint, he really did.

He looks at Kevin making snow angels and back to Julio. He smirks. He figures the joke just writes itself.

Julio Richter has posed:
Julio gives Hank and Kevin a shrug. "I just heard about it, too. They said there's a zombie cave. I said, let's go to the cave and get the zombies, then." He claps his gloved hands together. "If we get the zombies, it was real. If not, it was made up. Let's get off this slope and find out." Truly, Julio has the disdain for winter sports that only someone truly clueless on a snowboard can.

He chuckles along with Simon's questioning of Paige, but when he becomes the target, he just squints at him in silence for a few seconds, then asks, "What the hell is wrong with you, man? My dad's dead." There will undoubtedly be a temptation to assume he's bluffing, but Julio seems entirely serious.

Paige Guthrie has posed:
"Yes, sir, we're keeping outta trouble." Paige confirms to Beast with a grin. "Though last night we got into some trouble, but Rogue and Illyana handled it. Some type of zombie like monster killed a tourist or a local out here. Cops all over the place. So, we went to investigate and found a monster in a cave. Rogue and Illy beat the tar outta it and we came home." She says to the blue fuzzy X-Man.

Lifting a hand, she gives a wave towards Warren as well, then looks back to Julio and Simon. "Death squads and jerks I can deal with easy enough. Not really keen on mixing it up with movie monsters, but ah' guess ah'd have been fine all rocked up. I went with an ebony look last night. Really rock hard and shiny black stone."

Holding up her phone, she snaps a picture of Hank holding his snowboard, then looks over towards Kevin with a grin. "Ah ain't ever seen a zombie movie involving skiing."

Tabitha Smith has posed:
Tabitha Smith comes in from the outside and tips her hoodie back off her head, hugging her arms around her because she's obviously cold from walking outside. She slips off her furry gloves and whips off her furry hat, walking inside further "Dang, I think it's getting frickin colder..." she mutters. She grabs a cute lil pink mug and fills it with hot tea, heading over to the group.

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie reaches over to put a hand on Julio's shoulder. He knows the young man's dad is dead and knows the pain. "I don't think Simon knew man, he likes busting folks but normally tries to keep away from the mean shots unless he is really mad at them." He looks over to Simon, and says "You might want to work on knowing the hot buttons of the people your messing with, last think we need if an episode of the last airbender coming to life out here while we are on vacation." He looks over to Tabitha nodding to her in greeting.

Warren Worthington has posed:
Warren makes his way to join the group, the server meeting up with him with his requested drink.

Lifting the glass to his lips he takes a sip, "Hey guys and gals. Everyone enjoying their weekend away from the mansion? If any of you are hungry or thirsty, go ahead and order something, it's on me. Just tell them to put it on my tab."

Warren shakes his wings, fluffing them out a bit to dry from the snow. "Did you go snowboarding, Hank?! And I missed it!? Not that you aren't going to be a natural at it."

Simon Lasker has posed:
Simon is taken aback for a bit by the detail that Julio's dad is supposedly dead. He questions it for a bit before deciding that his comeback is good enough anyway. He puts his hand on Julio's shoulder. "Its okay, I miss him too." He skis down to the porch, "see ya all."

Julio Richter has posed:
"Yeah, I'm, uh. I'm going to go kill some fucking zombies," Julio says, staring icily at Simon. "Maybe." He unleashes his rental board, lets it flop down into the snow in a puff of powder, and shrugs off Sam's hand. He stuffs his own hands into his jacket pocket and starts walking away. Little cascades of glowing green energy start snaking their way up his arms and shoulders, shuddering as they go.

Kevin Sydney has posed:
Kevin slowly comes back to his feet after listening to the story about caves and monsters. He blinks, "Wow.. okay, so these things do happen. Guess I should never be surprised." He raises a finger most sagely and addresses Paige, "There are... zombie movies in all climates doing all kinds of activities. I'm not saying this is a good thing, but it's... Definitely a fact!"

He nods eagerly brushing snow off his snow pants and then walking up onto the porch. Making his way to a hot coco dispenser, he pours himself a cup and slurps down the goodness. "There's even a movie about zombie Nazi's in the snow. And in space... and in the center of the earth."

Henry McCoy has posed:
The Beast watches the tension between Simon and Julio - looking a bit more relaxed as things settle down. "I've seen odder things, Kevin." He offers, as the others depart. He grins over to Warren, chuckling. "I have not gone down the slope yet, but I am going to." Henry nods. "How about you? I imagine you have a bit of help in stabilization if you extend your wings a bit."

Warren Worthington has posed:
"Ive been skiing since before I had wings. Annual family trips to Vail. I swear they strapped me into a pair of skis before I could even walk," chuckles Warren. Taking another sip from his drink, he grins over to Hank, "Though they don't hurt now that I have them. I'm just surprised they have boots in your size."

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie watches paige and the others leave. He sighs a bit and will take off his own skis, seeming to decide to ski a bit later. "First time, I went was when Berto decided we were going skiing. I mean snow no big thing but more used to walking through it or worse case snow shoes.

Kevin Sydney has posed:
Kevin offers a wide smile toward Beast and toasts him with his coco cup. "You'll need to host story-time around a fire and share some of those odder things, sir. I mean.. I know I love a good story. Pictures are even better if you've got them, because then... I can be them." He offers a little 'mwahaha' under his breath then looks to Warren, humming if wings would assist the ski-process. He snaps his fingers then points to Sam then points to Warren, "Sam told me I should ask you for flying lessons, Mister Worthington. Winged flight. Its a good idea... cause last time I tried to grow wings and jump out of a window... It didn't go so well. Lot harder then it looks."

Henry McCoy has posed:
Hank looks down to his oversized feet, chuckling. "I fabricated my own. I figured it would be better than going au natural. Cold doesn't bother me too much, but the dampness might be trying after some time. A nod to Warren. "It's an exhilirating sport, right? The wind whipping by, gliding out of control over a layer of powdery snow... it's fascinating." The Beast snickers.

A nod then to Kevin, shrugging a bit with a smile. "Some stories are best kept as warning tales, not exactly fireside yarns to be spun." A wink.

Warren Worthington has posed:
Warren nods to Hank. "I get the same feeling by flying, honestly, but skiing is certainly up there."

Speaking of flying, Warren turns to Kevin and nods, "Sure! Anytime. Just let me know when and I will give you some pointers. I won't even push you off a roof."

He grins, sipping at his drinks and glances back towards the hill, "I think another run is in order...and lucky me I don't have to wait for a chair lift..."

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie looks over and says "We can always have a race." He jokes over to Warren, but looking to Hank, "If ya ever want to see what is it like let me know, can take ya up, and won't even have to worry about hitting trees flying with me." He jokes,

Kevin Sydney has posed:
Kevin offers a thumbs up at the offer from Warren and then drains his cup, tossing it in the nearby recycling bin. He rubs his hands together and grins, "Alright, now to go lurking in the woods and just play..." He glances for a moment toward Hank, squints, and then abruptly erupts in blue fur his limbs thickening. "Think I'll go try it out as an award winning science and footballer." His voice changes to mimic Hank's. "Maybe even author a few fireside yarns to spin." He offers a boisterous laugh and then rans back out into the snow.

Henry McCoy has posed:
Beast's brow arches, the man chuckling. "Not all of us have the gifts you do, Warren. I am quite fond of leaping and swinging through the environment." A wide smile. Looking to Sam, he laughs. "I've been hoisted up before, but I may take you up on that offer. How much can you lift?" He grins. "I tend to be rather... dense of mass."

As Kevin takes a new shape, he blinks. "Oh dear. Don't ... that's... " A laugh, as the other Beast has already sprinted off. "I am sure that won't be a headache to explain."

Warren Worthington has posed:
Warren Worthington grins to Hank, "I know, Hank. Some of us are just noted blessed than others.". Warren winks to his longtime friend and takes to the air with a flap of those wings. "I'm not built for speed, Sam, but I'll take you in a slalom any day. Have a good rest of your day gentlemen."

Samuel Guthrie has posed:
Sam Guthrie looks over to Hank and says "Well if I am using my arms, I could probably carrying ya might be a bit of a stretch unsure, but if you were holding onto me would not be a problem, could easily carry you." He offers to the other man. He will actually order a cup of coca and talk to Hank for a while about the odd mechanics of his lifting while flying abilities.