About me: Piotr "Peter" Rasputin was born on a Soviet collective farm called the Ust-Ordynski Collective near Lake Baikal in Siberia. He lived there with his mother Alexandra, father Nikolai, and sister, Illyana. His older brother, Mikhail, had been a Russian cosmonaut and had apparently died in a rocket accident (the 2006 comic mini-series Colossus: Bloodline established that the family was descended from a real-life historical figure Grigori Rasputin).
Peter's superhuman powers emerged in adolescence while saving his sister from a runaway tractor. At first, Peter was content simply to use these powers to aid the other people of the collective; however he was soon contacted by Professor Charles Xavier, the founder of the X-Men. Xavier was recruiting a new team of X-Men to rescue the original team, most of whom had been captured by the sentient mutant island Krakoa.
Peter was part of the second generation of X-Men, formed by Charles Xavier to save the original X-Men from the living island Krakoa. He agreed to leave the farm community in which he was born to go to the United States with Xavier. Xavier gave him the name "Colossus." After the battle was won, Colossus remained in the United States with the new X-Men.
-Kitty was sitting in art, tapping the eraser of her pencil on the desk. It was the day everyone had to turn in their big art exam. The assignment had been to compose a masterpiece. Kitty didn't really have the amazing artistic talents that most in the classes did, but she had come up with something. She had got her inspiration from a flower she had saw in the garden, and ended up drawing the entire garden! She had then water colored it, so the painting ended up looking pretty nice. She was just waiting for the bell to ring. It was her last class of the day, and it was the last day of the year before summer vacation would begin. Getting pretty antsy, Kitty raised her hand and asked to go get some water. She stood up from her desk and made her way out of the classroom, phasing through the door.- "..Ohh, I can't wait.."
*Walking along the streets of New York City,I laughed at the sight of the innocent people I could kill but had no interest in. Looking over to a near-by building,I smiled as I stood before it now,bending to grab the ends of the building. Getting a steady grip,I rip the building from its sandy depths,pulling it to flip it over on other buildings near it causing only destruction. Laughing to myself,I wondered if anyone would be stupid enough to stop me*
"But, Pete. What about those art lessons?" -She looked up at him and smiled and looked up at him from underneath the covers. She snuggled up to a teddy bear Pete had gave her in the past. It was pretty large, so she used it's stomach for a pillow.- "I really hated that I missed class, ya know..."
-She looked up at Piotr and nuzzled her warm face against him, saying in a hoarse tone.- "..I love ya, Pete. And nothing's ever going to.. ah.. ACHOO!!" -She turned her head and sneezed. Grabbing her tissue, she wiped her nose and continued.- "Nothing's ever going to change that. "
-She shifted a little as his soft voice spoke to her. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up at him. She smiled and said.- "..Piotr.." -She rubbed her eyes and stretched a bit, leaning up and pressing her lips to his cheek. - "You're so amazing, you know that?"
-Kitty nodded and took her books with her, making her way upstairs and back to her dorm. Setting her things down, she changed back into her PJ's and collapsed onto the bed. Coughing and hacking, she eventually fell asleep atop the covers while waiting for Piotr to come back. -
-As he pushed her hair from her face, she felt a bit of snot trying to drip from her nose. She sniffled and blushed a bit in embarassment and said.- "If you promise." -She smiled and took the tissue, blowing her cherry red nose again. Clearing her throat, she gathered her books and gave him a small kiss on the cheek.- "Promise me you'll wake me up if I fall aslep?" -She smiled and gave him a small nod before making her way out of class, the teacher encouraging she go back to bed. -
"I'm fine, i'm fine." -She said, wiping her nose. She shook her head and said.- "I just gotta little head cold is all. I knew I couldn't miss the day our classes are combined!" -She smiled and sneezed right into the tissue. Her head was pounding from the noise of chairs moving back and forth, chattering amongst the students, and books being slammed on desks. -
"Achoo!" -Kitty shrieked out as she sneezed into a handkerchief. Clutching the handkerchief, she groaned and flopped back on the bed. Her nose was cherry red from constantly blowing it. Sniffling, she nuzzled her head into the pillow and said.- "I gotta get to class.. I can't miss it today, Piotr's going to be in my art class!" -She jumped up and dressed into her clothes and grabbed her bag, grabbing a new handful of tissues. Stepping out of her room, she walked into class and sat down near where Piotr's easel usually stood. She sneezed into the tissue again and muttered.- "Freaking A.."
==Viper made her way into the warehouse. it didn't look like it did on the outside. it was clean almost hospital like as she walked to an office in the back. there was a simple gray desk with papers on it. She looked over the paperwork as it was about a shipment of guns coming into the states. plus there was a shipment of deadly snakes coming too. She leaned back into her chair happy with what was coming. She pulled out some paper and put it into the printer coping everything that would be of value to any hero that came along to see what she was upto.
Viper was no fool. She always covered herself on everything. The very paper that everything was now copied on, was her own invention she called death warrent. it was a poison laced paper that a orderless gas was released as the paper was held by body heat. She placed it on the desk and distroyed the origials. She then turned and headed to the back of the warehouse where a trap door was. One of the men open it for her and she went down to a hidden room below as the men sealed the door above her. It was her own private chambers as she walked over to a dresser.
She unziped her kavlar outfit and pulled it off of her tone body. Going to the dresser she pulled out a green tank top and set it down as she undid her bra and placed it on the dresser. She then sliped the tank top over her head and pulled it over her shapely breasts. Walking over to the simple bed she laid down. Her mind was tired she knew as she hadn't slept in about 3 days from running. With a sigh she pulled the sheet up over her legs to stop at her green thong as she closed her eyes trying to get some sleep finally. ==
==Around midnight a plane landed on a private airport outside of New York city. Ophelia Sarkissian step off of the plan landing in the states. A frown touched her green stained lips as she looked at the dark sky. She had to leave Madripoor quickly after S.H.I.E.L.D. had over thown her dictatorship of the city. She smoothed her green hair back as she ran her tongue along her top teeth. Her tongue felt along the altered fangs that she kept filled with a lethal neurotoxic snake venom that she was imune to. A man ran up to her dressed all in green awaiting her orders. She looked at him. He was a typical man tall, some muscle on him. They were pawns all of them. She ordered the car as she needed to set up a new base of operations. The tall woman waited as she pulled her green trench coat more around her as the car pulled up. She waited for the man to open her door as she got in. She leaned back against the seat and looked out at the city. It had been a while since she was in the states as she was wanted for murder just to top the list. The driver looked at her in the rear veiw mirror as he spoke to her==
man: Madame Hydra, we were able to secure a warehouse on the east side of the city for your operations.
==she looked at him and knodded. She knew that there would be some guns smuggled into the US within a few days. She smiled as things were looking up for the cunning terrorist. She needed a new lab set up soon. She looked out at the buildings as they drove before she finally spoke==
I see there are a lot of gangs in this city. Set out recuiting them, and plus find out who in the place knows anything about dangerous gases. I need some new toys to play with.
==the man knodded as they drove to a dark warehouse where there were others dressed as the man waiting for her. The car stoped as she looked at the building through the window. It would appear that a new crime wave was about to hit the city has never seen==
Scott got up from his desk when Peter walked in. "Yes, Peter, I do have something to ask you." Scott walks over to peter, "Peter would you like to join my X-men and defend mutants worldwide. "
-Kitty Pryde had been absent from the X-Mansion for quite the number of days. One of her family members had died, and she flew back home to a funeral. When she returned, she found that the mansion was rather empty. Tugging her bags up the stairs, she grunted and muttered.- "where IS everyone?" -She plopped the bags down and sighed, sitting at the top step. -
-Kitty woke up in the morning to find herself nestled in his arms. She smiled and looked up at him.- "Oh, Pete.." -She gazed over his handsome form. Taking his hand, she just lay there in his arms. She never wanted to leave the warmth that he gave her.- "..I love you. "
