[Forge catches the katana, skewering a few ninjas before he's hurled again, this time right at Rogue. Being huge, he sends both of them flying, landing in a heap together, a less of limbs and protruding swords.]
Nnnngh...
[It doesn't take more than a moment, but even then it's almost too late. Forge's bare arm is draped across the crook of Rogue's neck where they've fallen, skin just brushing against dangerous skin.]
please don't hurt me...
Nnnngh...
[It doesn't take more than a moment, but even then it's almost too late. Forge's bare arm is draped across the crook of Rogue's neck where they've fallen, skin just brushing against dangerous skin.]