apache_banshee: (smiling)
apache_banshee ([personal profile] apache_banshee) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2016-07-09 10:12 pm

Intrigue at the Arcade

Sean and Rose had decided to go out and have some fun. Rose had insisted it had been too long since she had "schooled him" in pool, so they were driving to a local arcade that had several pool tables available.

"I still say I won that last game we had."
ngm_xsyndicate: (Mayhem)

[personal profile] ngm_xsyndicate 2016-07-26 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"What in!?" Mayhem couldn't even get her question out as Rose tore into her with multiple slashes. Individual paralyses could be shrugged off, but the various, multiple slashes and the pain that came with them was wearing even her out. Mayhem tried grabbing Rose, but any grip she got broke from the fierce assault. Finally the pain was too much, causing mayhem's eyes to roll back as she fell forward with a thud.
wild_child: (Angry)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-26 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Rose looked around, seemingly more like an enraged animal than a young woman. There was some intelligence left to her eyes, but right now, it was all subsumed by white hot rage.
wild_child: (Neutral)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-26 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Some of Sean's words broke through, and with heavy breathing, Rose brought herself back from the brink of rage, the red filling her vision slowly receding.

"Thanks, Irish," she said. "I needed that."
wild_child: (What the flamin' heck?)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-27 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Better than that," Rose said. "We're X-Men."
wild_child: (What the flamin' heck?)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-27 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Rose showed only the mildest surprise at the reveal. "That's pretty flipping realistic," she said, speaking of the mask.

"We... we got people who can help," she said.
wild_child: (Worried/Unsure)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-27 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Rose nodded somberly. "Name it."
wild_child: (Sad)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-29 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll make sure she's safe," Rose assured him. "But we can do the same for you. We've got powerful friends."
wild_child: (What the flamin' heck?)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-29 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Rose unconsciously clenched her fists, nearly squeezing so tight as to draw blood from her palms with her nails. She hated being unable to act, hated being faced with problems that she couldn't punch or stab.

"You can't... you can't just give up..."
wild_child: (Neutral)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-30 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"We're the X-Men," Rose said. "We've beaten gods, aliens, terrorists, and psychos. We'll beat this bunch of sad sacks too. That's a promise."

"Ya think you're keeping your family safe by doin' this. And in the short term, while they waste time loookin' for you, maybe you are. But that kid of yours deserves a daddy. And your wife deserves her husband. And there's all the other families out there, bein' taken advantage of th' same way. We can take them on, take them down. That's a promise. But you let them kill you... you ain't gonna be around to see any of that."
Edited 2016-07-30 01:34 (UTC)
wild_child: (Grin)

[personal profile] wild_child 2016-07-30 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Rose almost laughed at Sean. "Long as the rest of your face is fine, Irish, that's all I'm worried about."

"But let's get you patched up."