I am a soldier

The Control| Cerebro&Yukio

She smiled softly nodding her head. Listening to the extent of her powers Serenity placed her hand over Yukio’s holding it in her. “Your power is a terrible burden but a gift at the same time.” she paused picking up hand and the other in both of hers. “I want you to close your eyes. What ever you see about me do not tell just look. Keep your eyes close even if its horrible I need you to let it flow through your mind.”

Yukio swallowed hard, when Serenity mentioned that her mutation was a burden. She knew that. But a gift? She wasn't so sure. Yukio nodded slowly and closed her eyes, concentrating on the woman in front of her. She had never tried to see someone's death. Never on purpose. Then she saw something. She couldn't really tell what it was, not yet, but something was there.

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"Of course. A friend of Logan’s is a friend of mine. It’s really up to you, but I thought I’d offer," Yukio said with a soft smile.

"Well thanks, ah think ah’ll take ya up on it. Ah’ll probably live longer if’n ah do," she said jokingly.

She chuckled lightly in response to Rogue's comment. "I was on my way there before I ran into you. I mean so long as, you didn't have anything else planned for today."

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"I almost feel as though he’s a magnet for trouble," Yukio grinned. "I do love Japan, but I’ve been there my entire life. It’s nice to get away for a little while."

“Most definitely.” Ororo considered it, though she remembered that there had been trouble for the X-Men long before he showed up. “I see, I’ve always loved traveling though- how many places have you been before?”

Yukio paused considering the woman's question. "I've been around most of Asia, but I wouldn't call it traveling. Most of the time I was there on business, for my master. Where is it that you've traveled?"

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"It gives them more control over the public, and most are paid off by the government" she informed the younger mutant matter-of-factly. "And because of this, many mutants have turned into their enemies” 

Yukio chewed on the inside of her cheek, silently, contemplating the other woman's words. "Are you one of their enemies?"

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Yukio smiled when Ororo bowed in return. “My master was very ill and knew Logan from a long time ago. He sent me to find him, so he could thank Logan one last time, before he passed, so I took Logan back to Japan with me for a little bit. And then he saved my sister from the Yakuza.”

“That sounds like quite the adventure. Its always interesting to hear more of Logan’s past.” Ororo said, a smile brushing her face. “IT must be lovely in Japan, I’ve always wanted to go.”

"I almost feel as though he's a magnet for trouble," Yukio grinned. "I do love Japan, but I've been there my entire life. It's nice to get away for a little while."

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Yukio nodded, “Do you have a place to stay? We have many extra rooms at my home if you need one.”

Rogue cocked her head. “Ya sure? Ah was just gonna head and find a hotel.”

"Of course. A friend of Logan's is a friend of mine. It's really up to you, but I thought I'd offer," Yukio said with a soft smile.

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"I’ll take your word for it," she smiled. "I don’t understand why they would do such terrible things. We’re not dangerous until they make that our only option."

"Because they do not care about us" she said bluntly, her eyes flashing with irritance at the thought. "They want to be more famous, be richer and spread more of their lies. And the worse the lies, the more people watching and waiting" 

"I know their motives, but I still do not understand. We're all people. They're the ones who molded us into their enemies," she said, crossing her arms over her chest.

//I packed big amounts in spurts. Mainly mom motivated, get the hell off your laptop and pack ones. But one was self-motivated so quit getting on my case mother!!! I am packed as I am going to get, and it’s not like school isn’t two hours away if I left something!

//Oh man, my school is only one hour away from home. I don’t get it it’s like she thinks I’m never coming home again and I’m moving halfway across the world.

//Yeesh. No mom, I can literally come home any weekend I don’t have something going on. CHILL.

//*sigh* I'm so glad there's someone out there who understands what I'm going through.