Clawed Warrior Team : Blue Strike Force Leader : Emergency Team
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(12/2/03 10:24 am)
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When they arrived, Connor had woken from the landing, his eyes glancing around at the interior of the jet and then over at Madison.
"She crying, mothers at the front because father let us down again, they're yelling and they can't hear the baby.." It was hard to imagine their mother arguing, it was something you wouldn't imagine her doing, but she did it often when their father did something wrong. And since Wolverine always had a habit of getting called off or busy on other things, he always seemed to get their mother worked up over constently disappointed Connor and Madison. He always wanted to try and hold Arisa when she first came, but his claws came out when he was very young, so he was only just starting to learn about them when he first met Arisa. It was frightening to hold something so small and delicate if you thought that you might slice it apart just by sneezing or losing your attentions on something else even for the slightest of moments.
Connor's eyes turned ahead towards the seat in front of him as the adults began to stand and organise to help the others off the jet. Connor would sit beside Arisa's cot, whether they where at their mothers or spending time at Xavier's, he never held her but he'd still stay close around her. When he did start to hold her it was always just him with his hands held safely away from Arisa as she'd hug him or clinged to him as he carried her somewhere.
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