on Generation Hope #15

[messiahed]

I don't want to talk about it.


I stand by my decision. I want Shaw on my team, and that's that.

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[lehnsherr]

No, you don't.

[Because his hatred transcends realities, obviously.]

[messiahed]

[ Oh Erik~ ]

He's not the Shaw you know, so save me your speeches about what kind of man he was.

[lehnsherr]

Perhaps. But that doesn't change the fact he can't be trusted.

[messiahed]

But he's not that man anymore. He's barely a shadow of him, if even that much.

[lehnsherr]

How sure are you of that? How can you know that he won't revert back to being the monster that he truly is?

Don't waste your efforts on him, Hope.

[messiahed]

Because Emma Frost doesn't half-ass anything. And you didn't see who he was over there.

It's not a waste of efforts. He's a mutant and he needs help. And I'm going to give him help.

[lehnsherr]

You're relying on Emma Frost.

[:| Why, Hope? WHY? Had he never learned about the attack on Charles, then maybe he'd be willing to trust her abilities. But not now. Emma's just as trustworthy as Shaw.]

It doesn't matter what he is. He doesn't deserve your help.

[messiahed]

I'm not stupid. I hate her as much as anyone else but I know what she's capable of.

[ WHY CAN'T YOU GET DIFFERENT REALITIES, HUH? ]

Yes, he does. He's not that Shaw anymore.

[lehnsherr]

[LOOK. IT'S SHAW, OKAY? There isn't a single version of the man that he doesn't hate.]

She's capable of making mistakes, Hope. And it seems you are too.

[messiahed]

[ GET OVER IT sheesh! ]

I never claimed to be perfect.


But I'm not wrong about this, either. I'm not playing the 'which mutants are qualified for salvation and which aren't' game.

[lehnsherr]

[A LITTLE EASIER SAID THAN DONE, THANKS.]

You're right; this isn't a game. So stop treating it like one.

[messiahed]

[ This is why you can't save mutantkind! You're too judgey! ]

I'm not treating it like a game. I'm doing what my father taught me to do. Saving mutants.

[lehnsherr]

[HEY. He was doing a pretty good job of it before. Sort of.]

By trying to save one who would willingly slaughter a thousand.

[messiahed]

[ NOT! ]

That's the thing. He wouldn't willing slaughter a thousand. He's not that man anymore.

[lehnsherr]

[DEFINITELY!]

You don't know who he is.

[messiahed]

No. I don't know who he was, but I know who he is. And who he is isn't the man you all keep trying to tell me he is.

[lehnsherr]

Hope-

[Huff. Stop making this so difficult. He wants to yell at her now, but that's easier said than done. You know, what with the ~touching.]

He's more dangerous than you think. It doesn't matter how prepared you may think you are, if you keep him close, it will never be enough.

[messiahed]

He's not that man, Erik. No matter what you say, it doesn't make him that man anymore.

[ Why do you make this so hard, Erik? ]

[lehnsherr]

[Because he can?]

Why are you so unwilling to listen to reason?

[messiahed]

Because you're not being reasonable. You're judging based on what happened before. You can't see this clearly. I can. I have fresh eyes and I see it just fine.

[lehnsherr]

I'm speaking from experience. And I know I'm not the only one who's warned you.

[messiahed]

This isn't the same old story anymore. This is a new experience that doesn't go with your old ones.

[nobodysbishie]

...Damnit, girl!

Even Cable would smack you for this one.

[messiahed]

You're really the last person I want to hear about my father from, alternate or not.

[nobodysbishie]

I'm someone who'd know, kid. Deal with it.

Even if Frost had a first in her life and actually did what she said she did, wipin' his mind completely clean. (Been tried before by better than her, never anything more than a temporary setback... but let's just say.)

You still want to put him in a situation where he'll be needed to use th' things that made him such a danger in the first place. Even when Cable was tryin' to brainwash convince baby-slaughterin' terrorists to change their ways, he didn't leave them in a maternity ward with knives in each hand.

You do this, an' you won't be the one who pays for your damnfool mistake. Everyone else will.