『〆– eyes skirt over the cocooned fugitives, but BEYOND that, her interest in them wanes fairly quickly. soon the officials would arrive and cart them off anyhow, that left she and the scarlet spider to mingle if she didn’t have better things to do. whether fortunate or unfortunate, that seemed to be the case.
❝ magik, sister to colosuss. ❞ a rather dry introduction, but it got the point across enough. arms cross beneath her chest next, her steely gaze settling on him. of course she’d heard–how could she have NOT when the mansion’s security had been broken and one of her friend’s had been the target of assassination? illyana is no saint, but she surely is wrath and vengeance.
WOLVERINE, however, was old enough to handle his own attempted murderers.
Hers was a gaze so cold it could freeze the devil in place, but for him it was a message; a message that she was aware of his doings. Fuck, he thought to himself, it seems news of what he had done travelled like wild fire.
Time was against them, for beyond them was the waning sounds of sirens. She could eye him with steely daggers as much as she wants, but he didn't have time for it. The clone squats down and with a well place smack on the criminal's face, it gave them enough incentive to focus on the spider.
❛ You were heading somewhere. Tell me. ❜
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