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[OPEN POST] SNEAKY X-MEN TEAM
Characters: Bobby, Kitty, Julian, anyone feasible.
Setting: Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, Awesometown.
Content: EPIC.
Status: OPEN AND READY.
Feel free to comment to existing threads, make new ones, and generally create awesomeness.
IMPORTANT NOTE: REFER HERE before jumping in.
SECOND IMPORTANT NOTE: It's been nearly a day since John has disappeared, along with Logan. There are whispers and rumors floating around school that John has left for the Brotherhood again and Logan has followed to skewer him.Some people say they ran away together to fall in love and join the circus though. Keep it in mind!
Setting: Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, Awesometown.
Content: EPIC.
Status: OPEN AND READY.
Feel free to comment to existing threads, make new ones, and generally create awesomeness.
IMPORTANT NOTE: REFER HERE before jumping in.
SECOND IMPORTANT NOTE: It's been nearly a day since John has disappeared, along with Logan. There are whispers and rumors floating around school that John has left for the Brotherhood again and Logan has followed to skewer him.
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It gives him enough pause to call out to her, hoping she can gain control]
Rogue! The fight's over girl, come back down!
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She's probably not going to get control back any time soon.]
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Sorry, girl.
[It connects successfully, the jagged splinter edges of the wood making contact with enough force to drive deep into Rogue's upper back. He hears her cry out, watches her convulse as the charge takes hold. He darts out quickly as she begins to fall, just barely positioning himself in time to catch her.
She's sweating, panting, questionably conscious. He pushes her hair back from her face with his synthetic hand, cupping her cheek as he supports her limp neck.]
Come on, Rogue. Come on back.
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You could always take up biting your nails. Might be a little less wear and tear on you, long term. [He gives her a gentle, friendly jostle.] You won't get to save the day nearly as much, though.