Twenty-fifth run - Are you my daddy?

[speeding]

Dear Tree,

Getting kinda sick of being thrown into jail. Knock it off.

Also, the breakfast cereal? That's sacred. Don't fuck with it again.

-Evil Overlord

P.S. Anyone know what a Magneto is? I think my cereal's trying to say he's my daddy.

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[numberofthe.livejournal.com]

Well, if he's your father, then I would say he certainly has something to do with anything.

You said your cereal told you this?

[speeding]

Yeah, that's if. I have a policy never to take my cereal too seriously on the first breakfast. Though considering...

Yeah, it said something like.--I wrote it down gimme a sec...



You have a place of honor
Deep within my heart.
You've been my superhero, Dad, Magneto,
Right from the very start

[speeding]

Now that I look at it again, I guess it could be saying I'm Magneto. But I don't think I'd ever be Magnet Guy. I'm way too cool.

As for being super that's kind of a given.

[numberofthe.livejournal.com]

Well, if you look at it that was, Magnetgo- or "Magnet Guy- would have to have some sort of power or magnetic fields. That's the only logical conclusion. Do you have that ability?

Perhaps he is someone from your past.

[speeding]

Yeah that sounds... Right. Not that I know of, but I've never tried sticking myself to the refrigerator, 'Lix. My specialty is going real fast and blowing stuff up.

Well he means something to me, you, Wolvy and my twin, but so far no one else.

Then again we all kinda pinged on Wolverine, didn't we? And those other names. Maybe we're just from the same place. Could be "Magneto" is just a heavy metal band.

[numberofthe.livejournal.com]

Going very fast? Quick? [the word is scratched out entirely]

Perhaps we're all from the same world, then. Along with the note that Codename received...it seems we all have too much in common for it to be mere coincidence.

[His writing changes a bit as he shifts to write with his feet as he ponders]

Magneto is something...someone...important, but I can't exactly remember how. [some scribbles of frustration here.]

[speeding]

Fast as lightning! Faster maybe. I should see if I can outrun a bullet some time.

Yeah, maybe. That'd be cool if we were. I think there were others from our world--scratch it, I know there were. Ran, Dino, Throne and Chase--though in Chase's case she was a dinosaur, which don't even ask me what that means.

Stands to reason that other than Code and me, there might be others. Like you and Wuffles. I wonder if we knew each other?

Important? So okay, that doesn't really discount him being the lead singer of a rock band you know. Then again, I get the same feeling. I don't know. I dunno if I want to.

People who dig too deep disappear or die or both. If they ever show up again, survey says they sure as hell don't remember the questions, let alone the answers.

[numberofthe.livejournal.com]

I see.

I would advise against calling him "Wuffles".

I understand. Well, I believe we've figured out about as much as we will, for now. Hopefully one of us will remember this Magneto and that will clear all of this up.

Strikes gone after three minutes

[speeding]

I dunno, "Wuffles" sounds so cute.

I'm still voting for the rock band theory. Yeah. Remembering. That'll be fun.

You, me, Mr. Wuffles and Code should talk some time. Off-journal.

Find anything good in the city?