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<td valign="top">[[Image:Xi'an Coy Manh (Earth-616) 001.psd.png|left]]'''[[Karma]]:''' Xi'an Coy Manh or "Shan" as she prefers to be called, is the daughter of a South Vietnamese war veteran suffering from post traumatic stress and a leg injury. The family immigrated to the US when Shan was a young teen - it was on the refugee boat that she manifested her ability to psionically possess others when they were attacked by pirates. She built herself a successful life in the States, studying hard, until her college graduation when a hotel fire killed her parents, made her twin brother and her uncle fugitives from the FBI and placed the responsibility for raising her young siblings directly in her hands. Struggling to cope for some time, she eventually got a job at [[Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters| Xavier's]] as the school's librarian, the position suiting her quiet, orderly nature and the school providing an education to her younger brother and sister, also twins and both X-positive (but not yet manifested). She remains at the school, caring for [[Manh Family| Leong and Nga]] and debating whether or not it is time to take an active role in her own life again.
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''Following [https://xp-logs.dreamwidth.org/3720760.html a violent incident] in [[District X]], Quentin lets everyone know [https://xp-erverse.dreamwidth.org/346.html exactly what he thinks in a journal post]. ''
  
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District X barely exists anymore. It used to be a thriving neighborhood, one of the only safe communities in the country for mutants. The genocide on M-Day has decimated District X. What few survivors remain have banded together are try to eke out a living in a world that despairs that the M-Day genocide was not complete.
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Yesterday, a group of armed men targeted and brutalized a mutant on the street in broad daylight. A mutant who presumably called District X home. A mutant to whom District X was a sanctuary, a respite from the hatred and violence directed against him everywhere else. But these armed men, draped in the American flag, stripped that from him and reminded him and everyone else in District X that there is no safety, no respite. No matter where we are, they will find us and they will hurt us, and we only live because they say we can.
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We are mutants. We are born with superhuman abilities. And what did we do yesterday when we witnessed this attempted murder? We ran away. For all Charles Xavier preaches here about our responsibility to make this world a better place for humans and mutants, and how we need to protect ourselves and our family, we did nothing to protect this man. We were more selfishly concerned with our own safety up here in this suburban isolation where it's safe for us few privileged mutants that we would rather watch a man be beaten nearly to death than stand up to injustice.
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We want a better world for the few of us who were not slaughtered in the mutant holocaust? Then we have to fucking do something. We can't run away and hide and just wish a better world into existence. We have to fight for it. And if we have to spill blood then we do that. Anything else is meaningless cowardice and we might as well all kill ourselves now to save the flatscans the trouble.
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Latest revision as of 17:44, 27 May 2019

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Moment of Awesome - Quentin Quire

Following a violent incident in District X, Quentin lets everyone know exactly what he thinks in a journal post.

District X barely exists anymore. It used to be a thriving neighborhood, one of the only safe communities in the country for mutants. The genocide on M-Day has decimated District X. What few survivors remain have banded together are try to eke out a living in a world that despairs that the M-Day genocide was not complete.

Yesterday, a group of armed men targeted and brutalized a mutant on the street in broad daylight. A mutant who presumably called District X home. A mutant to whom District X was a sanctuary, a respite from the hatred and violence directed against him everywhere else. But these armed men, draped in the American flag, stripped that from him and reminded him and everyone else in District X that there is no safety, no respite. No matter where we are, they will find us and they will hurt us, and we only live because they say we can.

We are mutants. We are born with superhuman abilities. And what did we do yesterday when we witnessed this attempted murder? We ran away. For all Charles Xavier preaches here about our responsibility to make this world a better place for humans and mutants, and how we need to protect ourselves and our family, we did nothing to protect this man. We were more selfishly concerned with our own safety up here in this suburban isolation where it's safe for us few privileged mutants that we would rather watch a man be beaten nearly to death than stand up to injustice.

We want a better world for the few of us who were not slaughtered in the mutant holocaust? Then we have to fucking do something. We can't run away and hide and just wish a better world into existence. We have to fight for it. And if we have to spill blood then we do that. Anything else is meaningless cowardice and we might as well all kill ourselves now to save the flatscans the trouble.