Onyx
New Mutants
Jasper Bellford
Dont let the darkness consume you....
Posts: 187
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Post by Onyx on Feb 3, 2009 16:48:30 GMT -5
'Phys'ed. At last! This is one of the only classes I even want to attend. Not those silly arty classes. They aren’t really my kind of thing.’ Thought the winged dark wielding German as he once again fitted himself on the end of the line up for the New mutants. His wings never got in anyone’s way when he was on the end.
“Niet, zh vording eess steel veree vrong. I cannot get zhe right … esspressions?” He tried to get the right way of speaking but as of yet he couldn’t quite get his tongue around some of the pronunciations “Vhat about jou, ‘ow deed jour traineeng zession go? I ‘eard zhere vhas zomeseeng vierd een zhe jeem.”
The gossip had spread to him throughout the lunch break about some sort of violent argument that had erupted in the Gym that morning. He hadn’t been anywhere near at the time to know anything about it and was pretty curious about it. “Somezing about zhe older teams und somevon starteeng a fight. Ees zhat true?”
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Haven
Acolytes
Niki Sanchez
Posts: 316
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Post by Haven on Feb 3, 2009 23:30:42 GMT -5
Haven was loving the looks she was getting, both the winks and smiles from Ian as well as the daggers and stink eye she received from Lorelai. Niki didn't care to hurt Frostbite really, she didn't hate her but it was funny how the girl was towards her. In her own mind Niki didn't see herself as being responsible for any breakup, she didn't come between Ian and Lorelai, something already had and she was just there for Ian, she cared about him.
She winked back at the Acolyte's unofficial team captain who was unofficially hers exclusively, and lined up along with her team. Playing nice had almost become second nature to her and she didn't even mind all the weird sappy team stuff. Colossus was a bit of a fun guy, and for the most part he stayed off of her case if she kept her head down. Gym class was another story all together though.
Wolverine was somebody she got, she understood him, and the nearly albino-girl had a bit of respect for the man who her best friend never spoke of but seemed to get warmer around, or even heat up noticeably whenever his name was mentioned. Haven didn't do it often because she didn't really want Aideen to know she knew but when the winter nights had been bitter cold she would mention him while they chatted before bed to get the room to warm up from Ember's heat. She knew about her best friend's crush, she'd never say a word, but there was little the two girls didn't know about each other whether it was spoken or not.
She knew all about how Brock was treating her, even though Ember never complained Haven knew all about it and she seethed with anger over what he was putting her friend through. She had gone through hell because of her friendship for Aideen, literally. It was the moment of seeing her pinned down by Sabretooth that made something snap in her head, made her realize how much she cared about the firebender, and she had just about had enough of Rumble. Every day she thought of ways to get even with him, from the extreme of seducing him and pulling a knife on him while she was in the midsts of some feigned passion- but that wouldn't do since he was not into Niki, and she herself was far too into Ian ... to the other extreme of becoming a friend to him to try and compel him to leave Aideen alone, but that idea was even more disgusting than the first. It wasn't until he spoke that Haven decided.
She knew how Ian felt about her best friend and how it even pained him to have to hear stories and get the second hand retelling of tales of Brock's attempts at the passionate and twisted wooing of their friend. "Papi.." she whispered to Ian "..I am going to hurt him." The look in her eyes told Diesel she was going to kill him. "He's talking about Ember and I need your help... that dirtbag has gone far enough. I heard about the blood in the gym and lookit- Aideen is nowhere around. Her team is here, but she isn't...this is bad. He just said it...in not so many words he said he's gonna rape her."
She took a quick glance across the courtyard at Rumble, measuring her position and Ian's with his. Noting the distance. It was an easy throw for Ian, he could make the toss easily enough if he cared, if he felt as strongly about it as Haven did. If he didn't mind a little blood on his hands. "That guy has it coming baby, he needs a healthy helping of Fastball Special...served up hot. On three?" she said looking at her guy with eyes that were resigned to another two months or more of punishments if it came to it.
She wanted Rumble's new code name to be 'BloodyStool', she wanted to smash his guts into the dirt and stomp on his happy sack until oozed blood and chunks. That asshole deserved it. He deserved it like Sabretooth deserved it and Haven hated holding back. She couldn't any longer, she had to do something or she would just burst. The thoughts of what Sabretooth had done to her, what he had tried to do to Aideen and now this turd biter was trying to do the same...he had to be dealt with.
"One..." For all the crap she had heard he had pulled... and all the rest that she knew she never heard, but saw in the body language of her dearest friend. "Two..." The frustration and resolute determination to face yet another round of horny juvenile bullshit that Aideen wore like a shroud distanced her from everything and everyone, even more than her normal nature provided, and it had gone on long enough. "THREE." Niki rushed at Ian, her forcefield down as they had been practicing so he could get a better grip and control of her.
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Diesel
Acolytes
Ian Larks
Posts: 492
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Post by Diesel on Feb 4, 2009 0:15:34 GMT -5
A hard fist formed in Ian's hand as he heard the Hellion talk about Spitfire. He's been trying to control his temper for months now, already yelling at the guy several times and mutilating several punching bags and trees to get his frustrations out. One of these freaking days I'm gonna punch that smirk off the dude's face. I gotta keep it together though, I already got in enough trouble lately, he thought and took a deep breath. Ian's temper had grown a good deal shorter and he was infamous for standing up to the older teams and the others his age though he was cool with mostly everyone. He was tired of having his friends pushed around.
Ian caught Niki, his best friend and so much more. "Calm down babe, I can't aim straight right now cause I wanna smash his face in," he said through gritted teeth, gripping her body close to his and trying to calm down. He glared at the Hellion's back, leaning down and pressing his lips against her forehead. "Whatever game he plays, we're playing too. We'll get him in the game, when we know he's gonna be the only one who's hurting," he whispered against her forehead quietly. Ian took a couple of deep breaths to calm down.
Pressing a kiss to Niki's forehead and giving her one more squeeze, he set her down and put a hand on her back so she could get back in the line. "Acolytes! In form!" Ian said to his team, a glare on his own face. He wasn't playing anymore either, and he didn't care how old or tough those shits were, he wasn't going to let them forget that there were scarier things out there then them.
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Post by Wolverine on Feb 4, 2009 1:40:01 GMT -5
Seeing all the children arrive and hearing them settle down as each of the leaders of the teams, some appointed and holding the positions in some official capacity but others just taking charge, spoke up to get some semblance of order Logan decided it was time to let them take charge. "OK- Let's warm up with some calisthenics... Ironclad, you first." he looked at the teams to see them quiet down and get settled. The Hellions and Corsairs were used to this kind of thing but the anxiety of the younger groups, since they were new to the school for the most part, was always a joy to behold. It was a way for him to see who was going to step up and who would crumble.
"Then Inflict, Riff-Raff, FreezeFrame, and Diesel...each of you will lead us in and exercise. Ripple and Decay, I'm watching you two, so no horsing around." He hoped that by putting Chase on the spot and making him a person who had some responsibility it might snap the boy out of his head, there was a little bit of a spark of leader in him, but only just a little bit. It seemed to him that the Kudinov girl was strong willed enough, but she seemed too soft to be in charge of the Paragons, like she was always smiling and being nice...too nice if anyone ever asked him.
As for the wolfboy, he was a born leader and his team of New Mutants almost knew it from the moment he showed up with his 'game face' on. That kid was born, it seemed, with a pack mentality and Wolverine understood how to cultivate that in him. It made it an easy proposition for him to get the most out of Kitty's squad. It would be interesting to see this kid mature and grow into his role.
As for the surfer kid, he was a born leader too. He seemed less and less frivolous lately. Not the same kid with the tinfoil hat made to hold mistletoe that he had seen the night of the Christmas party....but so much had changed since then. He seemed to Logan to be more of a man, sincere and caring but without the childish fun and games at others expense. Diesel was another one with much promise.
"Well, what are ya waitin for? Begin." he said and walked from the center as Ironclad came forward for his turn to lead. He knew what had to be done and Logan felt comfortable with the Corsair's Team Captain starting them all off. He would show the younger kids what to do, and how to do it. To learn by doing, to be cast into the fire to be forged as a blade. Leadership was not just an innate ability, it had to be taught as well.
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Ironclad
Corsairs
Mason Rictus
Posts: 197
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Post by Ironclad on Feb 4, 2009 2:05:25 GMT -5
Mason went forward without a word, his face hard as he worked to keep control of his temper. He was a leader and he had a better form on it then he once had. If it hadn't been for Nightcrawler who saw his potential, he'd probably be extremely short tempered. He looked over at the teams, not even sparing the Hellions a glance. He didn't hate them all usually, mainly Inflict and his cum dumpster girlfriend. Right now, Rumble was far from his good side.
"Straighten up. Arms spread out!" Mason said in his loud harsh commanding voice. He knew that many of the younger kids were wary of him, and they probably should be. He was not unkind, but he didn't mess around and times like now there was no room for messing around in his book. "On my count we start with jumping jacks. And I mean jumping jacks, no standing and waving arms," he said loudly staring at the younger kids in particular.
"Three sets of 15, ten second arm stretch in between. I wanna hear you counting. BEGIN." Mason along with the rest of the class began the jumping jacks as the air rang with the voices of everyone. "ONE... TWO... THREE.. FOUR... FIVE..." were heard and when the first set of fifteen was over, Mason led the class in arm stretches before resuming the fast pace Jumping jacks.
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Riff~Raff
New Mutants
Riker Garnier
Wolfish in every way *smirk*
Posts: 295
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Post by Riff~Raff on Feb 4, 2009 2:59:24 GMT -5
Riker kept up with the Corsairs' leader easily, inspecting his team in between stretches and jumping jacks. He wrangled his 'new pack' together tightly and had them in their places according to their ranks among the team. They all had their own roles within their pack. Riker was the Alpha, he knew what and how to do it and his sister was the Alpha female. In the hierarchy of the group, the members got their roles by their general status. Heather had her place in the higher ranks as did TuneUP and Onyx, though everyone in the pack had a significant role.
Riker did not care for Chupacabra's attitude from the start, which is why he was the juvenile of the pack, still waiting to prove himself amongst those in the team hierarchy. He didn't like the way he tried to force himself into being included and how the guy had been bitter toward him since his first day when all Riker did was give the guy a look to size him up. He didn't put up with attitude as the Alpha and the team knew it.
"Keep it up mates, I don't want to hear that any of ya aren't with it," Riker said during the 10 second stretch. He nodded his approval to Onyx, who had mastered the stretches with his wings at this point. His sister kept up easily as did the others on the team. Just the way that he expected from his team. Riker stared straight ahead at the Corsair leader, always admiring him for his leadership skills.
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Post by StormHawk on Feb 4, 2009 12:24:35 GMT -5
Gavin studied his best bud and bathroom mate closely, flinching inwardly at the look of anger that crossed his face and the murderous look on Haven's face. He didn't blame them, the Rumble guy was the kind that gave Gavin the creeps big time. That and he knew how fiercely protective Haven and Diesel were of the older firebender. Gavin himself never spoke to her, and probably wouldn't since she wasn't the sociable type and rarely spoke to the younger teams in general. He will say that she was gorgeous, possibly the hottest girl Gavin had ever seen, literally as well. Everyone saw that and it made her stick out easily in the large school, but he didn't like the way that the Hellion harassed her anymore than any other halfway decent person would. Gavin shook his head and patted Ian's shoulder when he put Haven down.
He got into the jumping jacks, yelling out the count loud since well, he liked it and didn't feel like getting yelled at by the hardest Captain in school and the hardest teacher. Damn, Heather is getting a hard punch. She nailed me right in between my wings. That's it, she's going on the roof again, he thought with a smirk as he did his sets of jumping jacks.
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Decay
Paragons
Skylar Walker
Posts: 136
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Post by Decay on Feb 4, 2009 12:43:27 GMT -5
Sky got a whiny look on her face from the second that Wolverine said he'd be watching them. "NOooOOoooooo!" she whined and dragged herself into form."Well I don't have any horses, so there," she yelled to him, with a big grin on her face. Even though he was scary and didn't care for her screwing around, Sky would burst into giggles in his class cause it was funny how everyone else was all nervous around him some days. "And shut up you Turd Monkey, you're in this as much as I am," Sky said to Lian and went to begrudgingly do jumping jacks. She just rolled her eyes earlier to Tia's question since Lian said it all in her answer to not even bother. Sky was just through with trying when it came to Katana, and Lian and Chase knew it as well as the rest of her team.
"Eh feck it," she said imitating Riker's accent slightly as she watched the hot as hell team captain lead the exercises. And he looked all hard and pissed which just made a big smile come on Sky's face. Rumble, the hottest of the Hellions that Sky literally did drool over even if he was a psycho, seemed to be causing a bit of a stir even now, and she already heard the rumors. It seemed that his outburst tensed everyone up cause he's like a psycho and wanted to rape Ember or whatever, but Sky still sad he made being a psycho way hot.
"I hate jumping jacks!" Sky whined and leaned over to slap Lian's head with her hand in the middle of a jumping jack before scooting over. The two were known for screwing around and wrestling in the middle of the class, so Sky decided to initiate it this time.
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Aqua
New Mutants
Heather McCarthy
Using powers with style.
Posts: 731
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Post by Aqua on Feb 4, 2009 12:45:36 GMT -5
Rumble's loud and obnoxious voice made Heather just really loath and fear the guy even more. Poor Aideen had to deal with his crap which wasn't something kept under the radar. He practically told everyone over the past two months. Heather only wondered how the fire bender was able to handle it, but then again it was Aideen and she was a tough one. It seemed that Haven and Ian had her back anyway and Heather was at least content that she wasn't the only one who hated the damn Hellion. He was the definition of a pig.
Heather finished her leg stretches, content with how flexible she actually became. She was capable of performing splits and lifting her legs over her head. Thanks to the martial arts training she received almost everyday for the past two months. Also she had quite a say in the team decisions that Riker ultimately made. Because of her "high rank" she, Onyx and TuneUp were able to become a bit closer. Onyx no longer scared Heather, for she realized he was pretty cool. That and his attitude softened a bit since he arrived to the school. Even Heather's relationship with K'8 improved. They weren't the best of buddies, but didn't have a grudge anymore. Sean and K'8 were just such a great thing and Heather couldn't have been more happy for them.
The jumping jacks were nothing to the water manipulator. They were actually the one form of exercise she enjoyed. Keeping up with the Corsairs and Riker, Heather was strong and a good teammate. After the first set, she looked over to Gavin to see if her punch even effected him. It didn't seem to but she smirked to herself content that she was actually able to start kicking his ass if she wanted to. Yes she still had years of training before she could even be considered a master at the craft, but as of now, the basic stuff she was learning, she was pretty good at.
"Let's go guys, pick up the pace at bit," she said to her team. When it came to motivation, Heather was one to always try. She had faith in her team, and even though they weren't as perfect as the Corsairs, there was definite potential.
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Tempest
Paragons
Tia Glaze
-Silence before the Tempest-
Posts: 117
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Post by Tempest on Feb 4, 2009 12:57:22 GMT -5
Tia turned around to face Lian as she gave her a reply to her question which was directed at Sky. "That's fine with me," she replied in her dead tone as Sky seemed to be of the same opinion. Lian nudged Tia to get streching and she nodded towards her fellow team-mate, before she started flexing. Though soon enough, she heard Wolverines voice echo around the room. Ironclad - a Corsair who Tia knew only by name and face, ordered them to start with Jumping Jacks. Skyler whined about starting with her jumping jacks and moving over to tap Ripple on her head.
Tia let out a small coughlike laugh at the two girls, before shaking her head. She spotted Veronika, an older Paragon, who Tia'd gotten stupidly close to. "Hey Veronika," Tia greeted, before starting the jumping jacks herself. "Should've skipped off this one too," she breathed under her breath, low enough so only people around her could hear.
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Post by Ember on Feb 4, 2009 13:36:56 GMT -5
The front doors opened quietly as Aideen stepped out of them in the middle of everyone counting and doing jumping jacks. Despite the fact that her face had her usual serious expression, Aideen was feeling really good. She managed to catch Tracy when she got back earlier, and she was sweet enough to get rid of the nasty gash on her face, along with several other pains that weren't necessarily unwelcome. She had to work to keep her emotions neutral when she was healed, and not let her little high get to her head. Aideen walked down to the class with a neutral expression on her face, but anyone who knew her well enough saw that there was something different about her. Those who didn't would note the most obvious change which was her lack of her usual attire to a change to something a little more revealing. Not as bad like more than half of the girls in the school wore, but for Aideen who barely showed anymore skin than necessary, this was a big change. And this time she didn't really care that it wasn't as modest as her usual workout clothes. Her yoga shirt fit her snuggly, exposing just the perfect tasteful amount of cleavage and her flat stomach with her sculpted abs. Her tan glowing skin was smooth, her whole body covered in her favorite lotion and her jogging pants rested low on her hips. After the eventful morning, Aideen was simply in the mood for this outfit or even to care about what she wore, and one of the reasons for it was right in front of her as she stopped in front of Logan who was surveying the workout. "I apologize for my tardiness," she said in her usual soft voice, the expression on her face still serious as it ever was, but her eyes told a different story. "I'll stay after class to make it up as customary," she added quietly, her dark chocolate eyes swirling with mischief and lust. A discreet tiny smirk came on her lips before Aideen went in her place with her team that was usually on the other side of Ironclad, and joined in on the last set of jumping jacks easily, grinning on the inside. She was feeling too good for anything to bother her, and for once she could even go as far and say she was happy. The feelings in her that she came to accept where stronger than ever, and Aideen was more than okay with it.
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Ripple
Paragons
Lian Au-Yong
don't hate me cuz i'm beautiful, hate me cuz i'm a bitch
Posts: 233
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Post by Ripple on Feb 4, 2009 14:30:55 GMT -5
"Make me Paris," she replied quickly. When Sky would whine and moan, Lian enjoyed calling her Paris Hilton since they both equally hated her and it was considered a huge insult. But since Sky and Paris were blond, it was easy to make the connection. Smirking, Lian followed through on the jumping jacks and lost her balance when Sky hit her. Sucking her teeth, Lian nodded slowly with an "OK it's going to be like that" face. "Yeah you better run," she replied loudly. "You just deprived yourself of gift privileges. Lian laughed, content to find out her best friend's reaction to her beer being held hostage.
Her attention turned to Aideen when she came in late. Whoa, she thought immeditately. What's gotten into her? Little did she know that the answer to that was Wolverine... literally. She eyed the fire girl and then shrugged it off. Something made Aideen look great, and for some reason make her look way more different.
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Shade
Hellions
Stephen Lynch
Posts: 45
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Post by Shade on Feb 4, 2009 15:02:59 GMT -5
In mid jumping jack at the end of the row was the Shade in his human form. Stephen hated to get sweaty and hated more the orders of Mason, words to his ears issued from the mouth of Ironclad did in a discordant tone ring. His head he did shake as he followed what was the process of these warm ups, only to in the hustle and milling about as they would soon split up into smaller groups, and shortly would he drift off to the shadows and vanish.
Brock's words and his appetite heard and known were they to Stephen as he grinned, a slight humor he took at it all. Urges thus he felt not and in him stirred a different craving all together, a deep hunger for entirely another kind and sort of satiation. The SHADE he was and like the shadows consume the light, he too now was having a difficult time much like Rumble, in controlling the need for satisfaction.
Grumbling and muttering to himself a dialog internal had he now as broken from his own thoughts and words his eyes caught sight of Brock's prize. Resplendent in the moment she seemed to be, a newfound demeanor over her had come. Van Alstyne's touch, his hand heavy as is was for he had heard the telling of the incident from Brock's own moist and eager lips, quivering as they were in anticipation for what one might guess was the object of his desires but the SHADE knew to be the over ripe fruit of revenge.
"There she is RUMBLE." Staphen said leaning back and calling down the row to his larger team mate. "Looks like your backhand stirred her." he said with a sly smirk painted across his face. "Hmmm. Think she needs a strong hand there, brother....your strong hand looks to have eased her from her cold hard shell- lit her fire hotter we think."
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Diesel
Acolytes
Ian Larks
Posts: 492
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Post by Diesel on Feb 4, 2009 15:04:03 GMT -5
Ian was in the middle of shouting the count on the jumping jacks with his team, his game face on and hard. The only thing that did change his expression was when he looked over at the Corsairs next to them to see Aideen. His eyes widened and he stopped his stretches for his mouth to drop open, not able to keep from staring. "Uh... Niki babe... umm, uhh... I uhh think that.... ummm... Spitfire is finnneee...." he trailed off still staring at Aideen in shock. It's not like its a big secret that she's hot, but damn! I never saw her wear anything like that....I LIKE IT! Ian thought and moved his hand to wipe the drool that was coming down the side of his mouth. She was one of his girls, and he always thought she was hot but damn.
Ian was lucky as it was to have Niki, and she knew better than anyone his appreciation for women. He made sure she knew how much he really appreciated the times she would dress up in something just for him or in general. Their relationship was just between the two of them and he had eyes for no one else, and didn't want to. There was no way though that she can blame him for staring now cause he knew that she was as shocked as him.
He has to shake his head and go back into his last set of jumping jacks. Even as Ian did them, he kept glancing over at Aideen and exchanged a shocked look with Haven. He didn't what got into her, but he liked it. A lot.
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RUMBLE
Hellions
Brock Van Alstyne
Posts: 70
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Post by RUMBLE on Feb 4, 2009 15:27:16 GMT -5
A slow dangerous smirk came on Brock's face as he stared at his prize. The images that were already going through his head heightened into more twisted and morbid images. "That Inflict man, is what I see in her. freaking hell that's gonna be mine," he said during the stretch keeping his eyes on her not giving a shit who saw. Brock stopped his exercise to stare at her, the images in his head were enough to make even the most hardened person's blood run cold. I'm gonna have that bird in every way I can. I'll find the mutant neutralizer collar Beast got lying somewhere and I'll trap her and make her defenseless. That sexy neck... those breasts... I'll be enjoying her while I give her a real ride, as rough as she wants it. My hand is gonna be around that gorgeous neck while I ride her hard, wait till she's about to pass out and then let go. Yea that bird is mine, freak Cyclops, my dad will destroy him and the X-Fags if he kills me. And at least I'll die happy, he thought as the dangerous smirk only increased.
"I got the touch Shade, what can I say. Just imagine what more I could do? Hell you know what more I can do, don't you?" Brock said his eyes still focused on the object of his morbid lust and desires. "Hey Hot Stuff, we oughta play rough more often huh? I told you I gave you just what you needed," he called out looking at her with a dangerous smirk. "Don't worry baby, we're not done yet. There's more where that came from," Brock said, really not giving a shit about Wolverine or the other Corsairs. He moved back to take a good look at her from behind, throwing the restraining order out the window since obviously that's what she wanted. He began walking toward her slowly from around the back, not giving a damn about anything but his own desires.
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