Post by Ironclad on Jan 25, 2009 1:35:34 GMT -5
Mason stared after Tracy, surprised at her for the most part that she actually refused and walked out. Great, now she chooses to stand straight with this guy. Ain't gonna hold it against her for doing something she believes in but now we're all in deep shit. Fox is gonna get it for slicing the dumbass, Reyes for electrocuting him, Trace for disobeying me, and me for not getting better control of the situation. freaking perfect, He sighed and put his gun in the holster he had around his waist. Mason picked up his water bottle and threw it hard against the wall, cracking the plastic and making the water spill.
He grabbed the towel from Tracy's bag, walking over to the now still Brock. "You are freaking dumb you know that? I don't know why I'm even bothering with you right now. We're all going down, but at least you will be too in this freaking mess you made," Mason said to him as he tore the guy's shirt off non too gently so he could wrap the wound. "I told you this before, don't freak with her. We had a few contests and you only saw not even a quarter of her moves. I spar with her all the time and I know enough that she was trained to do this for a long time. Not the way you and the rest of the Hellions were, she knew this stuff way before she was a mutant. She'd have to, she's way too good and better than any of you idiots," he said as he propped Brock up to wrap up the wound. "The electric shock numbed your body enough for the bleeding to stop. I should have Reyes shock you more."
Once that was done, Mason stood up and brought Brock up with him. Brock wasn't a small guy, far from it. He was roughly the size and weight as Mason, give or take a couple of pounds weight wise. "You better pray Beast is in his office today," he muttered and helped the guy walk out the gym. "Reyes, when your done report to the med lab. I think Cyclops is gonna want a word with us," Mason called over his shoulder as he left the room.
He grabbed the towel from Tracy's bag, walking over to the now still Brock. "You are freaking dumb you know that? I don't know why I'm even bothering with you right now. We're all going down, but at least you will be too in this freaking mess you made," Mason said to him as he tore the guy's shirt off non too gently so he could wrap the wound. "I told you this before, don't freak with her. We had a few contests and you only saw not even a quarter of her moves. I spar with her all the time and I know enough that she was trained to do this for a long time. Not the way you and the rest of the Hellions were, she knew this stuff way before she was a mutant. She'd have to, she's way too good and better than any of you idiots," he said as he propped Brock up to wrap up the wound. "The electric shock numbed your body enough for the bleeding to stop. I should have Reyes shock you more."
Once that was done, Mason stood up and brought Brock up with him. Brock wasn't a small guy, far from it. He was roughly the size and weight as Mason, give or take a couple of pounds weight wise. "You better pray Beast is in his office today," he muttered and helped the guy walk out the gym. "Reyes, when your done report to the med lab. I think Cyclops is gonna want a word with us," Mason called over his shoulder as he left the room.