Yeah. Tell master. [Kevin says this in a soft, almost absent-minded voice, a blank expression on his face. He allows Caliban to turn and shuffle off back towards their headquarters to relay this information to Magneto. Then, from behind him, Kevin's expression turns to a snarl and he rips off both gloves, letting them drop to the snow, and grabs Caliban by the head. As soon as Caliban begins to scream, Kevin brings around one of his hands to cover his mouth. The scream immediately falls silent as Caliban's entire head is crumbling, and withering away, until he's nothing more than a pile of dust.
Kevin stares down at the ground, breathing heavily. His breath is coming out in big white puffs as he calms himself down. He allows himself a moment to compose himself, then kicks around the snow with his boots, covering up some of the dust. The rest will get taken by the wind.
Now how is he going to explain this? Whatever, he can just blame it on some nameless backup of Logan's or something. He'll think of something. He got ambushed. Or separated. Or something. Doesn't matter right now. What matters is finding Ali and Jono.
He dashes off in the direction that Caliban had pointed.]
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Kevin stares down at the ground, breathing heavily. His breath is coming out in big white puffs as he calms himself down. He allows himself a moment to compose himself, then kicks around the snow with his boots, covering up some of the dust. The rest will get taken by the wind.
Now how is he going to explain this? Whatever, he can just blame it on some nameless backup of Logan's or something. He'll think of something. He got ambushed. Or separated. Or something. Doesn't matter right now. What matters is finding Ali and Jono.
He dashes off in the direction that Caliban had pointed.]
Come on, guys. Be there. Be alive. Be okay.