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"I guess your power was overwhelming to begin with." Nate muses. "It should be a great time prof. I can"t wait to see everyone in action." He pauses, a far off look in his eyes and mumbles, "So much potential, it's too bad they couldn't have been here to help reduce the self doubt."
"Sorry prof, thanks for the tour." Nate says.

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"Thanks teach." Nate smiles and moves to sit next to Pete. This should be fun. Thanks to his parents genes and vocation, Nate's mind was always hungering for more. "Hey Pete, hows life?" Nate asks as he sits down.

"Thanks prof, that would be great." Nate answers, knocking on the door. "I may have a sharp mind, but it tends to get me lost from time to time. Plus anything you can tell me about the training we are going to do, plus how you cope with all the minds at once, how you look at the world so nicely when so many are against us, etc...." Nate trails off not sure if he should go on. A dark feeling starts in his gut as he thinks of how his parents would have loved being here.

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Name: Draven Collewell
Alias: Crotalus

General appearance: Dark hair, 5'4", well muscled, Green eyes, tan skin.
Additional Appearance/costume:Armoni Suit

Personality:Cold and calculating. Seems to study everything around him.

Special Skills: Combat specialist
Place of birth: Unknown

Weapon(s) of choice: Blades and Fists

Medical information:

Brief History: Long ago on a planet wrought with war and strife, Crotalus was the product of an attemp

to have a better, faster, stronger, deadlier warrior. If all had gone well with his creators plans he

would have been put through a process that would have grown him the first 16 years in a matter of days.

As often happens in societies of strife, someone else had a better idea of how to kill the enemy and in

the process caused a black whole in the very center of the planet. The pod that Crotalus was being

grown in was shunted through space, the gravitational pull of the black whole acting like a super

charged gun barrel. His pod stopped when it crashed on earth. The pod was destroyed on impact and

Crotalus was left in the heart of a vulcano. He emerged many years later and started looking into what

his programming pushed him to be. Looking for a war to fight he was introduced to human histories and

found he would always have a reason to be.
The most recent war has caught his attention, the war between the humans and their cousins those with

advanced genitics. A petty fight to be sure, but who is Crotalus to argue?

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Finding the math room with a few quick questions to other students, Nate steps in to the class and notes where Pete sits, Always glad to see a familiar face. Looking around quickly to ensure no one seems overly aggressive, Nate spots the teacher and heads over to greet him.
"Mr Langer, hi, my name's Nate, I was hoping to have a spot in your class." Feeling a bit out of sorts, unsure how things are supposed to go in a public areana.

Several wrong turns and a helping hand or two, Nate finds himself at the professors door. "To knock, or not to knock, That is the question." Nate mumbles to him self, then knowing that the professor can and is probably reading his mind asks in his head, "Hey prof, where do i go to train with Mrs Darkholme?"

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Nate steps aside as all the students leave. So many faces, all with their own worries and wants. Pete, who's steel show was amazing, a girl who's mind would have made moms computer and lab equipment nullenvoid, Jacob who's web abilities were amazing, yet he seems to not see it himself, Shawn who took the prank seemingly in stride, figuring it out in record time, then the bird that became a girl, such an amazing group. The sadness of parental loss was washed to the background by all the possibilities that this group held.
"I guess food first and then training and math," Nate mumbles as he becomes visible,heading to get some chow.
SO lost in thought is Nate that he almost misses the beautiful woman that comes out of the professors office, pausing only long enough to note how she holds her self with complete confidence, a woman not to cross.
As Nate enters the cafeteria he notes the smart girl looking conflicted off by herself. He grabs random food, figuring anythings better then MRE's, and finds an open seat. Scarfing the food as quickly as he can, he watches the other students, his inner excitement hidden behind a mask of disinterest. Should anyone join him he'd not object, but he was still getting the feeling of things.
Food done, Nate dumps his trash and jogs to his room. A split decision later, the proper clothing for training and math class and nate heads to math and to find out where the training teacher is.

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Grinning, nate steps to the right of the door, taking the time to make the area around him become a blank spot, essentially becoming cloaked, then nate focuses on shawn. The light starts to flow between an array of purples, greens, reds and blues, all dark and alien. Then focuses on the area arounb Peter causing him to give off a sickly green aura.

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"Sorry about so many questions, my parents were scientists and taught me to explore all that I encounter, every ability has a use, nothing is useless, unless not used." Nate pauses, looking at Peter, "mom had the same ability as Pete, just she would not get bigger, just armored, heavier and stronger. Mom and dad would have loved to have met everyone here. They would have loved to see how they could help everyone meet their full potentual." Nate laughs thinking of some of the things his mom and dad used to do.

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"So no time like the present to get this show going," Nate smirks. "The past has shown that the best way to suceed is to just go with it." Nate pauses looking at the cling beams again and motions from Shawn to the celing.
"Let's do this."

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Can you get a time line for classes and assignments please. I'd also like to set it up to cover two classes at once.

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Pausing in though Nate considers. "I can target an area of about ten by ten at around one hundred and fifteen feet away." He smiles pointing to the ceiling, the wall, the floor and the door, "I can stand at any of those spots, two at once if you want, and he will never see me."
Nate thinks for a second, "If you want this can be disco flavored also if you like."

Turning to Jacob Nate Exclaims, "That is so darn cool. Can you make a hammick? How strong is it? Can you make a
tightrope? Can you make a big trampoline? Can I climb it or would I get stuck? Can you stick some to your hands and feet to climb on walls? Is it strong enough to attach to two cars and see what car can pull the other? Can you make a bridge? Can you cacoon Shawn?"