Mini Wolfsbane
My angel
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It probably won't be ground-breaking, but here goes nothing!
A few lines I used are from fan-fics/comics, not my own mind.
Magneto and Pyro have just broken into the goverment's van
that holds Mystique and other mutant criminals.
Juggernaut, Multiple Man and Mystique have all been broken
free. There is one more cell left that seems heavily gaurded
and cannot been seen into. Someone's locked in rapping on the door
sounding ever so agitated.
Gambit: Y' mind helping a guy out ? Unless Gambit 'aint special enough t' join in de festivities.
Magneto pulls the door off, locks and all.
Looking into the darkness, we see burning red eyes.
Slowly, heavy footsteps are heared along with the shuffling
of cards as he steps out. He looks like a biker, wearing
only a grey vest,dark jeans and black boots.
The man is slightly taller then average with dark auburn hair
and is strikingly handsome. His muscular build and general
attitude signals trouble.
A dangerous yet charming grin is on his face.
Pyro:What's your power ? Gonna paper-cut somone to death ?
Gambit continues to grin, letting his actions speak for him.
He stops shuffling, taking a card out of the deck. It glows bright
magneta, almost blinding. Sparks fly everywhere.
The man whirls around and throws the card at one of the abandoned
cars outside. It explodes on impact.
Gambit: So, Mes Braves, what's up ?
Magneto: We require everyone's talents. And you, I believe, will fit in quite nicely.
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This one is taking a liberty. Just something I pulled out of my head.
Whoot! Let the Romy begin!
Rogue is walking thru the crowd of mutants getting the cure.
She bumps into someone.
Gambit: Now, now. What's a beautiful girl like yourself doin' in a place
like dis ?
Rogue: None o' your business. Now step aside, won't you ?
Gambit: Didn't say "please", Cherie.
She lowers her voice.
Rogue: Please step aside before I have t' send you into a world of pain.
Gambit: Fiesty. I like dat...an' more.
He reaches out to touch her face. She steps back.
Rogue: Don't!
Gambit looks up to see Pyro signaling him to leave.
Gambit: Fine, but just remember; I never forget a pretty face.
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And, that's it. Maybe I'll think of more later, but I think we've collectivly
covered everything.
A few lines I used are from fan-fics/comics, not my own mind.
Magneto and Pyro have just broken into the goverment's van
that holds Mystique and other mutant criminals.
Juggernaut, Multiple Man and Mystique have all been broken
free. There is one more cell left that seems heavily gaurded
and cannot been seen into. Someone's locked in rapping on the door
sounding ever so agitated.
Gambit: Y' mind helping a guy out ? Unless Gambit 'aint special enough t' join in de festivities.
Magneto pulls the door off, locks and all.
Looking into the darkness, we see burning red eyes.
Slowly, heavy footsteps are heared along with the shuffling
of cards as he steps out. He looks like a biker, wearing
only a grey vest,dark jeans and black boots.
The man is slightly taller then average with dark auburn hair
and is strikingly handsome. His muscular build and general
attitude signals trouble.
A dangerous yet charming grin is on his face.
Pyro:What's your power ? Gonna paper-cut somone to death ?
Gambit continues to grin, letting his actions speak for him.
He stops shuffling, taking a card out of the deck. It glows bright
magneta, almost blinding. Sparks fly everywhere.
The man whirls around and throws the card at one of the abandoned
cars outside. It explodes on impact.
Gambit: So, Mes Braves, what's up ?
Magneto: We require everyone's talents. And you, I believe, will fit in quite nicely.
____________________________________
This one is taking a liberty. Just something I pulled out of my head.
Whoot! Let the Romy begin!
Rogue is walking thru the crowd of mutants getting the cure.
She bumps into someone.
Gambit: Now, now. What's a beautiful girl like yourself doin' in a place
like dis ?
Rogue: None o' your business. Now step aside, won't you ?
Gambit: Didn't say "please", Cherie.
She lowers her voice.
Rogue: Please step aside before I have t' send you into a world of pain.
Gambit: Fiesty. I like dat...an' more.
He reaches out to touch her face. She steps back.
Rogue: Don't!
Gambit looks up to see Pyro signaling him to leave.
Gambit: Fine, but just remember; I never forget a pretty face.
____________________________________________________
And, that's it. Maybe I'll think of more later, but I think we've collectivly
covered everything.