[Longshot grins as one of the many tree limbs he's caused to collabse from underneath the Dazzler clips Hellion, sending him into a tailspin. The mutant in the trees receedes further into the shadows, evading detection, and looks down at Mortis, also waiting in the wings.
He speaks, his words falling like light rain, lost in the din of the fight to all ears but hers.]
The telekinetic. There's something with him and the Dazzler.
[Mortis glances up, patient, nodding, she murmurs softly: "I hate telekinetics. Cocky bastards, all of them."]
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He speaks, his words falling like light rain, lost in the din of the fight to all ears but hers.]
The telekinetic. There's something with him and the Dazzler.
[Mortis glances up, patient, nodding, she murmurs softly: "I hate telekinetics. Cocky bastards, all of them."]