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❛With all due respect sir, why did you choose ME to lead?❜
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@ofmentalstrength
❛With all due respect sir, why did you choose ME to lead?❜

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@ofmentalstrength || Starter Call
♖ || Years ago, Luke had determined that it was only a matter of time before he ran into Charles Xavier. Too many mutants came through Cage’s door, his life, for it to be otherwise. What the hero-for-hire hadn’t been sure of was whether he’d be on the same side as the infamous telepath, or facing him down as an enemy. Funny how life worked, sometimes.
“... I, uh, guess I should introduce myself. Even though I know damn well who you are, and you’ve probably already read my identity off the top of my thoughts...” Cage’s mouth twitched at the corners, gesturing with one broad hand to indication he was only kidding, “--or because Logan can’t seem t’pick just one team.” The gesture became an offering, Luke stepping forward so Charles could grasp his palm in greeting. He added, on ceremony. “Luke Cage. Hero for Hire. Couple’a your X-Men are good friends of mine.”
( @ofmentalstrength )
❝ ─congratulations, Charles. ❞
peggy sat next to HER FORMER STUDENT, a glass of wine in her hand. It didn’t take her long to find him - of course he would be celebrating with the rest of his friends. She glanced around her with a small smile before her darks eyes locked onto the young man in front of her. A mischievous smile was curling the corner of her mouth as she tapped on the table with the tip of her fingers, both proud and amused. Even if she wasn’t a real teacher, she was really beaming with pride at the moment.
❝ ─you finally did it. ❞