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*He's been with Zoe for awhile now. He hasn't left her side for awhile. He's shaking pretty badly as he kept watch. Blood ran down his nose and drips onto the floor. It was a pretty bad nose bleed. It only got like this if his mental shields were being torn apart and broken. Shit..not now! He needs to stay with Zoe..he needs Mel. He goes to wipe his nose and stop the blood,but it kept gushing out faster. He felt like he was going to drown in his own blood at this rate. All of a sudden he feels his head back and holds his head,letting out an anguished scream. It hurts! It fucking hurts! He can't stop it! Not again! He blurts out a plea that he doesn't remember shouting before he drops forward like a puppet with its strings pulled*
NoN God please help-
*and he's down and he went still. He's on the ground,his head occasionally lightly hitting itself on the ground as he kept muttering "help" and "no ligh..dark". He hasn't broke like this since helping his siblings,and he needs all the help he can get. He couldn't hold out for Zoe,he got sucked away in the void and was drowning faster than anyone can breathe. But he knows that maybe..no one will..he failed Zoe. Cillian was right and was probably gloating about it..even if she probably caused this whole mess to begin with. But it doesn't matter. He failed and no one was here to save him. Zoe can't,she's hurt. So he's useless now..he's sorry he failed her again.*
Melanie felt a psychic ripple of turmoil. âSomethingâs wrongâŠâ
*The ripple hits her again as he's currently hitting his head a bit harder on the ground and mumbles the same thing over and over again.*
Lilith practically leapt to front. She had to get to him. Now.
She was through the door in record time. âAce?!â
*He stopped hitting his head on the ground and froze for a few seconds,mumbling and all. Then it started again with Gambit continuing while Ace twitched a finger and tapped "help on the floor". Gambit got louder with the mumbling*
She scooped him up, looking him over. âOh, my loveâŠâ
Dark .pain....
*His nose was still running with the blood coming out. He moved in her hold like a scared cat. Ace tried to tap "Zoe..need help" on her back,but Gambit was more erratically since the shield broke.*
She focused her healing on him so he could at least speak.
*He sighs in slight relief as the blood stopped. He mentally had to hold his counterpart so he wouldn't squirm free from Lilith*
Thank..fuck! Ok while I'm still here and sane before Gumbo accidentally pulls me under...mental shields broke cause Marcus attacked Zoe and possibly broke her back ..and uh ..Kinda bombshelled him wit his death after Marcus blasted us and burnt our side...and da stress..for ta us..
*Gambit leaned into Lilith and whined. He stopped moving like a skittish cat and melted into Lilith, but his eyes fixated on Zoe blearily. *
*He's been with Zoe for awhile now. He hasn't left her side for awhile. He's shaking pretty badly as he kept watch. Blood ran down his nose and drips onto the floor. It was a pretty bad nose bleed. It only got like this if his mental shields were being torn apart and broken. Shit..not now! He needs to stay with Zoe..he needs Mel. He goes to wipe his nose and stop the blood,but it kept gushing out faster. He felt like he was going to drown in his own blood at this rate. All of a sudden he feels his head back and holds his head,letting out an anguished scream. It hurts! It fucking hurts! He can't stop it! Not again! He blurts out a plea that he doesn't remember shouting before he drops forward like a puppet with its strings pulled*
NoN God please help-
*and he's down and he went still. He's on the ground,his head occasionally lightly hitting itself on the ground as he kept muttering "help" and "no ligh..dark". He hasn't broke like this since helping his siblings,and he needs all the help he can get. He couldn't hold out for Zoe,he got sucked away in the void and was drowning faster than anyone can breathe. But he knows that maybe..no one will..he failed Zoe. Cillian was right and was probably gloating about it..even if she probably caused this whole mess to begin with. But it doesn't matter. He failed and no one was here to save him. Zoe can't,she's hurt. So he's useless now..he's sorry he failed her again.*
Melanie felt a psychic ripple of turmoil. âSomethingâs wrongâŠâ
*The ripple hits her again as he's currently hitting his head a bit harder on the ground and mumbles the same thing over and over again.*
Lilith practically leapt to front. She had to get to him. Now.
She was through the door in record time. âAce?!â
*He stopped hitting his head on the ground and froze for a few seconds,mumbling and all. Then it started again with Gambit continuing while Ace twitched a finger and tapped "help on the floor". Gambit got louder with the mumbling*
She scooped him up, looking him over. âOh, my loveâŠâ
Dark .pain....
*His nose was still running with the blood coming out. He moved in her hold like a scared cat. Ace tried to tap "Zoe..need help" on her back,but Gambit was more erratically since the shield broke.*
*He's been with Zoe for awhile now. He hasn't left her side for awhile. He's shaking pretty badly as he kept watch. Blood ran down his nose and drips onto the floor. It was a pretty bad nose bleed. It only got like this if his mental shields were being torn apart and broken. Shit..not now! He needs to stay with Zoe..he needs Mel. He goes to wipe his nose and stop the blood,but it kept gushing out faster. He felt like he was going to drown in his own blood at this rate. All of a sudden he feels his head back and holds his head,letting out an anguished scream. It hurts! It fucking hurts! He can't stop it! Not again! He blurts out a plea that he doesn't remember shouting before he drops forward like a puppet with its strings pulled*
NoN God please help-
*and he's down and he went still. He's on the ground,his head occasionally lightly hitting itself on the ground as he kept muttering "help" and "no ligh..dark". He hasn't broke like this since helping his siblings,and he needs all the help he can get. He couldn't hold out for Zoe,he got sucked away in the void and was drowning faster than anyone can breathe. But he knows that maybe..no one will..he failed Zoe. Cillian was right and was probably gloating about it..even if she probably caused this whole mess to begin with. But it doesn't matter. He failed and no one was here to save him. Zoe can't,she's hurt. So he's useless now..he's sorry he failed her again.*
Melanie felt a psychic ripple of turmoil. âSomethingâs wrongâŠâ
*The ripple hits her again as he's currently hitting his head a bit harder on the ground and mumbles the same thing over and over again.*
Lilith practically leapt to front. She had to get to him. Now.
She was through the door in record time. âAce?!â
*He stopped hitting his head on the ground and froze for a few seconds,mumbling and all. Then it started again with Gambit continuing while Ace twitched a finger and tapped "help on the floor". Gambit got louder with the mumbling*
*He's been with Zoe for awhile now. He hasn't left her side for awhile. He's shaking pretty badly as he kept watch. Blood ran down his nose and drips onto the floor. It was a pretty bad nose bleed. It only got like this if his mental shields were being torn apart and broken. Shit..not now! He needs to stay with Zoe..he needs Mel. He goes to wipe his nose and stop the blood,but it kept gushing out faster. He felt like he was going to drown in his own blood at this rate. All of a sudden he feels his head back and holds his head,letting out an anguished scream. It hurts! It fucking hurts! He can't stop it! Not again! He blurts out a plea that he doesn't remember shouting before he drops forward like a puppet with its strings pulled*
NoN God please help-
*and he's down and he went still. He's on the ground,his head occasionally lightly hitting itself on the ground as he kept muttering "help" and "no ligh..dark". He hasn't broke like this since helping his siblings,and he needs all the help he can get. He couldn't hold out for Zoe,he got sucked away in the void and was drowning faster than anyone can breathe. But he knows that maybe..no one will..he failed Zoe. Cillian was right and was probably gloating about it..even if she probably caused this whole mess to begin with. But it doesn't matter. He failed and no one was here to save him. Zoe can't,she's hurt. So he's useless now..he's sorry he failed her again.*
Melanie felt a psychic ripple of turmoil. âSomethingâs wrongâŠâ
*The ripple hits her again as he's currently hitting his head a bit harder on the ground and mumbles the same thing over and over again.*

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*He's been with Zoe for awhile now. He hasn't left her side for awhile. He's shaking pretty badly as he kept watch. Blood ran down his nose and drips onto the floor. It was a pretty bad nose bleed. It only got like this if his mental shields were being torn apart and broken. Shit..not now! He needs to stay with Zoe..he needs Mel. He goes to wipe his nose and stop the blood,but it kept gushing out faster. He felt like he was going to drown in his own blood at this rate. All of a sudden he feels his head back and holds his head,letting out an anguished scream. It hurts! It fucking hurts! He can't stop it! Not again! He blurts out a plea that he doesn't remember shouting before he drops forward like a puppet with its strings pulled*
NoN God please help-
*and he's down and he went still. He's on the ground,his head occasionally lightly hitting itself on the ground as he kept muttering "help" and "no ligh..dark". He hasn't broke like this since helping his siblings,and he needs all the help he can get. He couldn't hold out for Zoe,he got sucked away in the void and was drowning faster than anyone can breathe. But he knows that maybe..no one will..he failed Zoe. Cillian was right and was probably gloating about it..even if she probably caused this whole mess to begin with. But it doesn't matter. He failed and no one was here to save him. Zoe can't,she's hurt. So he's useless now..he's sorry he failed her again.*
Kitty Remy đ
Love doesnât die so easily đ€
Gehehehehe! Hey! Come and play!
*Without a warning,she gets wrapped up in metallic wires and yanked backwards towards the ground. Marcus kept laughing like a deranged Hyena as he came closer.*
The kitty cat can't come and save you. He's... occupied currently hehehehe
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Zoë slumped against the couch, panting softly from the stings cursing her body. Good thing Momma healed the worst of it, but now the brain-damaged Stark was gone.
Cillian had been drained to the bone, leaving her to face consequences that arenât her fault. All was quiet on the western front until she got tangled and yanked by wires. ZoĂ« kicked her boots against the ground.
âLet me go, ya fiend! I ainât done notâinâ tâ slight ya.â
OH ON THE CONTRAIRE. YOU DID. or at least ..whoever else was with you. But you both share a meatsack of a vessel. BUT NO MATTER!
*Marcus yanks her closer to himself and lifts her up off the ground in a tight grip*
How shall I play? Maul you? Shock you?...OH I know! Head trauma GEHEHEHEHEHAHA!
Zoë yipped. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw quivered ever so slightly. If only writhing worked in this situation.
âNo! I didnât do none oâ dat! Please.. âm sorry. Just let me be. âM so tired oâ dis.â She whined.
... You're sorry?
*Marcus slightly faltered. For a moment he let his guard down and loosened the wired grip on Zoe. He titled his head to the side and quirked up an eyebrow in thinking. The movement caused the bandages to fall a bit into his face. Marcus growled and tightened his grip on Zoe while trying to rip off the offending bandages*
SORRY WON'T SAVE YOU MEATBAG. GRUUGH STUPID THINGS!
ZoĂ« help her breath. Hopefully her apology opened the door to freedom from this situation. When realizing it didnât, terror spread across her delicate features.
âPlease! Dere is no reason tâ be doinâ dis.â More whines and whimpers. âDonâ make it worse foâ de botâ oâ us.â
PLEADING WILL GET YOU NOWHERE-
WHY ARE THESES THINGS SO HARD TO GET OFF?!
*Marcus still held Zoe while the bandages were still giving him issues. They were wrapped on pretty tight. At least she wasn't being shaken around yet*
Zoë stopped for a moment, watching Marcus fumble with the bandages. Only one horrible idea came to mind. She took the distraction to bite on the sensitive wires. Hard. It hurt like hell.
If pleading wasnât going to get her anywhere, then she had to try other things, inflammatory or not.
*Marcus stopped trying to mess with the bandages and he stared at Zoe. He did not like that one bit. In retaliation,she got slammed into the ground *
YOU... shouldn't have done that.
It took one second for her luck to run out. Zoë stared at Marcus then a terrible ringing took over her brain. A high whine escaped her as something popped. Blood seeped around her gums, staining her teeth.
âStop it.. please.â
*Marcus stared at her with a twisted grin at first. But then his smile fell as he let go of Zoe and crouched infront of her in a way that almost looked like a dog sit if you looked the right way. As satisfying as it was, something told him maybe to stop for once. He looked Zoe up and down,nose twitching like her scent was getting taken. It was familiar..but he couldn't put his finger on it*
Why...should I?
Zoë stared at Marcus, her eyes moving erratically. Pain spread through her back and down her legs. Oh God... at least he stopped. For now.
ââCause I ainât done notâinâ. âM a kid. Hurtinâ me foâ yoâ stupid revenge ainât gonna do notâinâ. It jusâ gonna hurt us both..â
.....
I think this will hurt you more then it's going to hurt me... hehehe...GEHEHEHEHE!
*Marcus raises one of his hands,shadow like claws came out of his fingertips briefly. He swung it down and stopped a few inches in front of her face before huffing and pulling his hand back*
...Can't do it...But just because the "I'm a kid" excuse was said doesn't mean that it worked meatsack!
*It kinda worked. For whatever reason it clicked partially in his damaged brain.*
Ragged pants filled the air. Zoë shut her eyes, waiting for claws to rip through her skin. At least it would be a gnarly scar.
This hit didnât come. Not once. She opened an eye, her pupils constricted. Small tremors ran through her body.
âLeast some sense came tâ ya.. donâ tâink I can handle no more batterin.â
*Marcus fully sat right next to her now. His tails(yes plural) thumped behind him ever so slightly. He huffed again and it came out like a distorted canine like one*
Oh it's not sense ..just ..slight memory I guess. Doesn't mean I'm going easy on you! I can still skin you and eat you like pulled pork if I so choose!
*Right,keep telling yourself that Marcus. Very believable*
âSure ya could.â ZoĂ« mumbled. Blood trickled down her lip, pain spreading through her skulls. This sucked. She was vulnerable. An open meal. She shouldnât move. She couldnât move.
*Marcus glared at her but he just wiped his thumb across her lip and licked the blood off his thumb. Well he couldn't resist the meat in front of him after all. But he didn't do anything after that. He just sat there for a moment. Her blood was... familiar. Why? He couldn't remember the name,but somewhere in his mind,he possibly knew why it was so familiar. And that made his heart ache,and made him more mad. The whole reason for this mess was because of that familiarity that was gone,that one person.*
Tch...I can in a heartbeat. Want me to actually end you now and prove it meatbag?
A twitch ran through her when Marcus touched her. She moved her head away as far as she could. A sour taste invaded her mouth. Boy did she want her momma. Lilith could fix everything
âNo.. Iâ donâ wanna die..â Her voice came out small.
Oh you're not going to die.
Yet at least..Oh great...feels like people are approaching us.. buzz kills
*Marcus got up and looked down at Zoe. He clutched the side of his head as a memory he didn't remember flashed through his head. That damn look! Why .why does it remind him SO MUCH OF THAT ONE THING HE CANT SEE?!*
Grrr...stupid head hurty....
Zoë grimaced and closed her eyes. People coming.. that meant rescue! She tried her best to hang on, ignoring Marcus and his ranting.
âRemy ân Ace are gonna save me. Yoâ runninâ outta time.â
And here I thought there was more time to kill! Guess the kitty cat wasn't down for the count..
Oh well..that's fuckinf great.
âAt least imma live. Ya broke someâinâ in me..â She sputtered. âI want my momma.. ân my uncle is gonna get ya. Lock ya away.â
Many have tried,but nobody can never truly lock me away. Seriously,it's useless. But I suppose my payback is on equal terms. Maybe I'll break something else next time we play.
Be glad I didn't have your head in!
âWe-We werenât playinâ. Jusâ leave me alone.. I-I donâ wanna be âround you.. please.â She mewled helplessly.
Oh to me we were! And no...I'll never leave you alone as long as you're alive kid. I-
I-. W-what was I doing?
...Where am I?
We were playing with the kid on the floor
Were we?...wait who said that?
me.
...I don't understand..but o-ok...sure ..is the kid o-ok?
Shes fine :)
*SHES NOT FINE*
Zoë took in a deep breath. It would only take a few seconds and some strength. One. Two. Three. She flipped herself onto her stomach, and a blood-curdling scream left her mouth. Fuck.
She army-crawled across the floor. A pink glow surrounded Marcus/Tony as she shoved him back to gain more time.
WOAH,S-SHIT!
*Tony fell back even more freaked out,but he slightly remember that the pink means that explosions happen. And he was right,as soon as he fell back, a small explosion happened. Luckily (and unluckily for him),Marcus protected him with some shadows. But the shadows only lasted a moment. He was a bit away from Zoe and he groaned*
what..the fuck...
I knew I should've chewed her
WHAT?
Nothing....
Fuck. This was getting harder. Her energy dwindled as she army-crawled along. Ignoring the conversation happening was the best for her mental.
âACE!â Her desperate calls filled the air. She wanted the pain to stop. For Marcus to die in a hole. To relax for once.
âAce please!â She sobbed, grinding her bloodied teeth.
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*Toxic smoke had filled the room as Death was approaching. A mighty roar filled the air as a shadowy figured quickly approached. His jaw clamped shut after spewing out the smoke. Dramatic entrance of his. And apparently he had consumed a soul along the way to give him a temporary boost,which made him have that sabertooth cat look,the teeth included.He ran out of the smoke and looked down at Zoe. He was also in rough shape. His right side got burnt up a bit,which was around where he originally got stabbed in Genosha. The scar that was mostly gone was now more visible with the angry red skin. And the shirt was also ruined..which ironically he wore a white one. Ace took a look at Zoe and he made a broken sound as he took off said shirt to try and get up the blood. At least he still had some smarts and not lick at it*
Zoë looked up at Ace, her eyes big and shiny. At least her uncle was here, no matter how disfigured and terrifying he appeared. A sob left her throat, and she reached for him. It made her look like a baby seal.
Zoë flinched when he dabbed at the blood seeping out of her mouth. Oh lord. Recovery was going to be tough.
âAce..â She wallowed.
*Oh his poor baby seal. His poor hurt niece*
Kit...
*He hovers his hands over her,about to pick her up. But his hands balled into fists as he looked over at Marcus.He didn't have enough energy to actually beat his ass,since the soul that was devoured was a rat's one. So he only has seven minutes to spare.And he made it count. He angrily snorted out the toxic smoke out of his nostrils and threw his chains at Marcus and yanked him closer. He wound up his fist and punched him in the face HARD. Once he knew Marcus was downed and dazed, he kicked him to the ground and left him there,going back to Zoe. He tilted his head and prepared to try and pick her up*
Carry...ta..nest.. ya..safe
*He's already running out of steam. Both him and Gambit are struggling to actually keep going,but there's no other options but to keep pushing to the limit of their body*
âA-Ace.â ZoĂ« breathed, closing her eyes. This was going to hurt. âBack broken.. hurts.â
Tears dripped down her face and shivers ran down her body. She was past her breaking point. Her mental shattered from the torture she had endured from Marcus.
*He freezes in place. Broken back...you can't exactly move someone with a broken back. He remembers Henri teaching the kids that at some point. But he needs to get her out of here! But if he does that...he'll hurt Zoe...Zoe would hate him if he accidentally makes her worse. He doesn't pick her up. Instead he kneels down and does what he does best in situations like these. Absorb the pain with his empathy and regret everything later with broken mental shields. At least they're stronger this time,but this was going to crack them wide open. His hand gently gets placed on her head so he can do so. Though he can hear a heart beat in his head..he had to push forward. Time was running out*
Can't..move ya...gotta stay here ..
ZoĂ« leaned into Aceâs hand, purring softly. Then she realized what Ace was doing. The aches and sharp pains slowly disappeared. She grabbed Aceâs hand and lowered it away from her face.
âNo- I donâ wanna stay here. Not witâ him âround. Please. Ace please.â She squeezed his wrist.
*He lightly chuffed and nodded. He's going to hate himself later more after this ..but if it's what Zoe wants, he'll do it. He squeezes her wrist back and carefully lifted her up,holding her back steadily. He braced Zoe and he walked her away from the deranged mutt he punched,ignoring the several swear word he heard behind him. He just kept walking. Kept going. He hauled her carefully back to the nest. He would need to ask someone to get Melanie a bit later. He snorted out smoke out of his nose and grimaced as he felt drained with each step he took. Almost there...*
Nobody would wish this immense pain on their own enemy. Something so horrific that visceral responses did nothing to ease it. Wails gargled out of ZoĂ«âs throat. What had Marcus done? What had he done..? Every second turned into a drawn out hell.
âD-Daddy..â She mumbled hazily, then looked up at Ace. âU-Uncle.â
Pain filled her eyes. She needed to lay down. Recuperate. Get a doctor.
*His heart broke at that. Her voice pained him in so many ways when. He finally made it to the nest and he immediately set her down. The power he had fizzled out finally as he grabbed her hand gently and held it. It all just blew like a small mist in the air,it looked mystical ina sparkly way almost. He looked directly at her own eyes and gently squeezed her hand. His own eyes,as red as they were,shine with unshed tears that were being held in. He fully blames this on himself.*
Don' cry Dear Zoe....Ah'm here...Uncles here..Ya goin ta be ok..Not gonna leave ya now. Should've stayed wit ya..Forgive me fo dat, s'mah fault ya got hurt..
ZoĂ« let out a shaky breath. Her spine tingled, and one of her eyes squinted from the odd feeling. Why canât things be normal? Either way, things were safe now. Aceâs eyes were a family red void, something she could fall into to forget reality. ZoĂ«âs hold on his hand grew tighter.
âIt hurts..â She sniffed, her eyebrows knitting together. âHead hurts too⊠ainât yoâ fault. You was sleepinâ⊠ân so was I.â
Ah know it hurts...An ah should've stayed awake. Jus hold on. Stay wit me here,ok?
*He held onto her just as tightly as she squeezed. The otter hold.. Allen taught him that when one drifts away,they hold on just like this so they won't get swept away. She won't be swept away,not now,not ever. He's her anchor until Melanie shows up. Oh Melanie...please hurry*

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Gehehehehe! Hey! Come and play!
*Without a warning,she gets wrapped up in metallic wires and yanked backwards towards the ground. Marcus kept laughing like a deranged Hyena as he came closer.*
The kitty cat can't come and save you. He's... occupied currently hehehehe
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Zoë slumped against the couch, panting softly from the stings cursing her body. Good thing Momma healed the worst of it, but now the brain-damaged Stark was gone.
Cillian had been drained to the bone, leaving her to face consequences that arenât her fault. All was quiet on the western front until she got tangled and yanked by wires. ZoĂ« kicked her boots against the ground.
âLet me go, ya fiend! I ainât done notâinâ tâ slight ya.â
OH ON THE CONTRAIRE. YOU DID. or at least ..whoever else was with you. But you both share a meatsack of a vessel. BUT NO MATTER!
*Marcus yanks her closer to himself and lifts her up off the ground in a tight grip*
How shall I play? Maul you? Shock you?...OH I know! Head trauma GEHEHEHEHEHAHA!
Zoë yipped. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw quivered ever so slightly. If only writhing worked in this situation.
âNo! I didnât do none oâ dat! Please.. âm sorry. Just let me be. âM so tired oâ dis.â She whined.
... You're sorry?
*Marcus slightly faltered. For a moment he let his guard down and loosened the wired grip on Zoe. He titled his head to the side and quirked up an eyebrow in thinking. The movement caused the bandages to fall a bit into his face. Marcus growled and tightened his grip on Zoe while trying to rip off the offending bandages*
SORRY WON'T SAVE YOU MEATBAG. GRUUGH STUPID THINGS!
ZoĂ« help her breath. Hopefully her apology opened the door to freedom from this situation. When realizing it didnât, terror spread across her delicate features.
âPlease! Dere is no reason tâ be doinâ dis.â More whines and whimpers. âDonâ make it worse foâ de botâ oâ us.â
PLEADING WILL GET YOU NOWHERE-
WHY ARE THESES THINGS SO HARD TO GET OFF?!
*Marcus still held Zoe while the bandages were still giving him issues. They were wrapped on pretty tight. At least she wasn't being shaken around yet*
Zoë stopped for a moment, watching Marcus fumble with the bandages. Only one horrible idea came to mind. She took the distraction to bite on the sensitive wires. Hard. It hurt like hell.
If pleading wasnât going to get her anywhere, then she had to try other things, inflammatory or not.
*Marcus stopped trying to mess with the bandages and he stared at Zoe. He did not like that one bit. In retaliation,she got slammed into the ground *
YOU... shouldn't have done that.
It took one second for her luck to run out. Zoë stared at Marcus then a terrible ringing took over her brain. A high whine escaped her as something popped. Blood seeped around her gums, staining her teeth.
âStop it.. please.â
*Marcus stared at her with a twisted grin at first. But then his smile fell as he let go of Zoe and crouched infront of her in a way that almost looked like a dog sit if you looked the right way. As satisfying as it was, something told him maybe to stop for once. He looked Zoe up and down,nose twitching like her scent was getting taken. It was familiar..but he couldn't put his finger on it*
Why...should I?
Zoë stared at Marcus, her eyes moving erratically. Pain spread through her back and down her legs. Oh God... at least he stopped. For now.
ââCause I ainât done notâinâ. âM a kid. Hurtinâ me foâ yoâ stupid revenge ainât gonna do notâinâ. It jusâ gonna hurt us both..â
.....
I think this will hurt you more then it's going to hurt me... hehehe...GEHEHEHEHE!
*Marcus raises one of his hands,shadow like claws came out of his fingertips briefly. He swung it down and stopped a few inches in front of her face before huffing and pulling his hand back*
...Can't do it...But just because the "I'm a kid" excuse was said doesn't mean that it worked meatsack!
*It kinda worked. For whatever reason it clicked partially in his damaged brain.*
Ragged pants filled the air. Zoë shut her eyes, waiting for claws to rip through her skin. At least it would be a gnarly scar.
This hit didnât come. Not once. She opened an eye, her pupils constricted. Small tremors ran through her body.
âLeast some sense came tâ ya.. donâ tâink I can handle no more batterin.â
*Marcus fully sat right next to her now. His tails(yes plural) thumped behind him ever so slightly. He huffed again and it came out like a distorted canine like one*
Oh it's not sense ..just ..slight memory I guess. Doesn't mean I'm going easy on you! I can still skin you and eat you like pulled pork if I so choose!
*Right,keep telling yourself that Marcus. Very believable*
âSure ya could.â ZoĂ« mumbled. Blood trickled down her lip, pain spreading through her skulls. This sucked. She was vulnerable. An open meal. She shouldnât move. She couldnât move.
*Marcus glared at her but he just wiped his thumb across her lip and licked the blood off his thumb. Well he couldn't resist the meat in front of him after all. But he didn't do anything after that. He just sat there for a moment. Her blood was... familiar. Why? He couldn't remember the name,but somewhere in his mind,he possibly knew why it was so familiar. And that made his heart ache,and made him more mad. The whole reason for this mess was because of that familiarity that was gone,that one person.*
Tch...I can in a heartbeat. Want me to actually end you now and prove it meatbag?
A twitch ran through her when Marcus touched her. She moved her head away as far as she could. A sour taste invaded her mouth. Boy did she want her momma. Lilith could fix everything
âNo.. Iâ donâ wanna die..â Her voice came out small.
Oh you're not going to die.
Yet at least..Oh great...feels like people are approaching us.. buzz kills
*Marcus got up and looked down at Zoe. He clutched the side of his head as a memory he didn't remember flashed through his head. That damn look! Why .why does it remind him SO MUCH OF THAT ONE THING HE CANT SEE?!*
Grrr...stupid head hurty....
Zoë grimaced and closed her eyes. People coming.. that meant rescue! She tried her best to hang on, ignoring Marcus and his ranting.
âRemy ân Ace are gonna save me. Yoâ runninâ outta time.â
And here I thought there was more time to kill! Guess the kitty cat wasn't down for the count..
Oh well..that's fuckinf great.
âAt least imma live. Ya broke someâinâ in me..â She sputtered. âI want my momma.. ân my uncle is gonna get ya. Lock ya away.â
Many have tried,but nobody can never truly lock me away. Seriously,it's useless. But I suppose my payback is on equal terms. Maybe I'll break something else next time we play.
Be glad I didn't have your head in!
âWe-We werenât playinâ. Jusâ leave me alone.. I-I donâ wanna be âround you.. please.â She mewled helplessly.
Oh to me we were! And no...I'll never leave you alone as long as you're alive kid. I-
I-. W-what was I doing?
...Where am I?
We were playing with the kid on the floor
Were we?...wait who said that?
me.
...I don't understand..but o-ok...sure ..is the kid o-ok?
Shes fine :)
*SHES NOT FINE*
Zoë took in a deep breath. It would only take a few seconds and some strength. One. Two. Three. She flipped herself onto her stomach, and a blood-curdling scream left her mouth. Fuck.
She army-crawled across the floor. A pink glow surrounded Marcus/Tony as she shoved him back to gain more time.
WOAH,S-SHIT!
*Tony fell back even more freaked out,but he slightly remember that the pink means that explosions happen. And he was right,as soon as he fell back, a small explosion happened. Luckily (and unluckily for him),Marcus protected him with some shadows. But the shadows only lasted a moment. He was a bit away from Zoe and he groaned*
what..the fuck...
I knew I should've chewed her
WHAT?
Nothing....
Fuck. This was getting harder. Her energy dwindled as she army-crawled along. Ignoring the conversation happening was the best for her mental.
âACE!â Her desperate calls filled the air. She wanted the pain to stop. For Marcus to die in a hole. To relax for once.
âAce please!â She sobbed, grinding her bloodied teeth.
â
@its-gambit
*Toxic smoke had filled the room as Death was approaching. A mighty roar filled the air as a shadowy figured quickly approached. His jaw clamped shut after spewing out the smoke. Dramatic entrance of his. And apparently he had consumed a soul along the way to give him a temporary boost,which made him have that sabertooth cat look,the teeth included.He ran out of the smoke and looked down at Zoe. He was also in rough shape. His right side got burnt up a bit,which was around where he originally got stabbed in Genosha. The scar that was mostly gone was now more visible with the angry red skin. And the shirt was also ruined..which ironically he wore a white one. Ace took a look at Zoe and he made a broken sound as he took off said shirt to try and get up the blood. At least he still had some smarts and not lick at it*
Zoë looked up at Ace, her eyes big and shiny. At least her uncle was here, no matter how disfigured and terrifying he appeared. A sob left her throat, and she reached for him. It made her look like a baby seal.
Zoë flinched when he dabbed at the blood seeping out of her mouth. Oh lord. Recovery was going to be tough.
âAce..â She wallowed.
*Oh his poor baby seal. His poor hurt niece*
Kit...
*He hovers his hands over her,about to pick her up. But his hands balled into fists as he looked over at Marcus.He didn't have enough energy to actually beat his ass,since the soul that was devoured was a rat's one. So he only has seven minutes to spare.And he made it count. He angrily snorted out the toxic smoke out of his nostrils and threw his chains at Marcus and yanked him closer. He wound up his fist and punched him in the face HARD. Once he knew Marcus was downed and dazed, he kicked him to the ground and left him there,going back to Zoe. He tilted his head and prepared to try and pick her up*
Carry...ta..nest.. ya..safe
*He's already running out of steam. Both him and Gambit are struggling to actually keep going,but there's no other options but to keep pushing to the limit of their body*
âA-Ace.â ZoĂ« breathed, closing her eyes. This was going to hurt. âBack broken.. hurts.â
Tears dripped down her face and shivers ran down her body. She was past her breaking point. Her mental shattered from the torture she had endured from Marcus.
*He freezes in place. Broken back...you can't exactly move someone with a broken back. He remembers Henri teaching the kids that at some point. But he needs to get her out of here! But if he does that...he'll hurt Zoe...Zoe would hate him if he accidentally makes her worse. He doesn't pick her up. Instead he kneels down and does what he does best in situations like these. Absorb the pain with his empathy and regret everything later with broken mental shields. At least they're stronger this time,but this was going to crack them wide open. His hand gently gets placed on her head so he can do so. Though he can hear a heart beat in his head..he had to push forward. Time was running out*
Can't..move ya...gotta stay here ..
ZoĂ« leaned into Aceâs hand, purring softly. Then she realized what Ace was doing. The aches and sharp pains slowly disappeared. She grabbed Aceâs hand and lowered it away from her face.
âNo- I donâ wanna stay here. Not witâ him âround. Please. Ace please.â She squeezed his wrist.
*He lightly chuffed and nodded. He's going to hate himself later more after this ..but if it's what Zoe wants, he'll do it. He squeezes her wrist back and carefully lifted her up,holding her back steadily. He braced Zoe and he walked her away from the deranged mutt he punched,ignoring the several swear word he heard behind him. He just kept walking. Kept going. He hauled her carefully back to the nest. He would need to ask someone to get Melanie a bit later. He snorted out smoke out of his nose and grimaced as he felt drained with each step he took. Almost there...*
Nobody would wish this immense pain on their own enemy. Something so horrific that visceral responses did nothing to ease it. Wails gargled out of ZoĂ«âs throat. What had Marcus done? What had he done..? Every second turned into a drawn out hell.
âD-Daddy..â She mumbled hazily, then looked up at Ace. âU-Uncle.â
Pain filled her eyes. She needed to lay down. Recuperate. Get a doctor.
*His heart broke at that. Her voice pained him in so many ways when. He finally made it to the nest and he immediately set her down. The power he had fizzled out finally as he grabbed her hand gently and held it. It all just blew like a small mist in the air,it looked mystical ina sparkly way almost. He looked directly at her own eyes and gently squeezed her hand. His own eyes,as red as they were,shine with unshed tears that were being held in. He fully blames this on himself.*
Don' cry Dear Zoe....Ah'm here...Uncles here..Ya goin ta be ok..Not gonna leave ya now. Should've stayed wit ya..Forgive me fo dat, s'mah fault ya got hurt..
Gehehehehe! Hey! Come and play!
*Without a warning,she gets wrapped up in metallic wires and yanked backwards towards the ground. Marcus kept laughing like a deranged Hyena as he came closer.*
The kitty cat can't come and save you. He's... occupied currently hehehehe
@yotonystark
Zoë slumped against the couch, panting softly from the stings cursing her body. Good thing Momma healed the worst of it, but now the brain-damaged Stark was gone.
Cillian had been drained to the bone, leaving her to face consequences that arenât her fault. All was quiet on the western front until she got tangled and yanked by wires. ZoĂ« kicked her boots against the ground.
âLet me go, ya fiend! I ainât done notâinâ tâ slight ya.â
OH ON THE CONTRAIRE. YOU DID. or at least ..whoever else was with you. But you both share a meatsack of a vessel. BUT NO MATTER!
*Marcus yanks her closer to himself and lifts her up off the ground in a tight grip*
How shall I play? Maul you? Shock you?...OH I know! Head trauma GEHEHEHEHEHAHA!
Zoë yipped. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw quivered ever so slightly. If only writhing worked in this situation.
âNo! I didnât do none oâ dat! Please.. âm sorry. Just let me be. âM so tired oâ dis.â She whined.
... You're sorry?
*Marcus slightly faltered. For a moment he let his guard down and loosened the wired grip on Zoe. He titled his head to the side and quirked up an eyebrow in thinking. The movement caused the bandages to fall a bit into his face. Marcus growled and tightened his grip on Zoe while trying to rip off the offending bandages*
SORRY WON'T SAVE YOU MEATBAG. GRUUGH STUPID THINGS!
ZoĂ« help her breath. Hopefully her apology opened the door to freedom from this situation. When realizing it didnât, terror spread across her delicate features.
âPlease! Dere is no reason tâ be doinâ dis.â More whines and whimpers. âDonâ make it worse foâ de botâ oâ us.â
PLEADING WILL GET YOU NOWHERE-
WHY ARE THESES THINGS SO HARD TO GET OFF?!
*Marcus still held Zoe while the bandages were still giving him issues. They were wrapped on pretty tight. At least she wasn't being shaken around yet*
Zoë stopped for a moment, watching Marcus fumble with the bandages. Only one horrible idea came to mind. She took the distraction to bite on the sensitive wires. Hard. It hurt like hell.
If pleading wasnât going to get her anywhere, then she had to try other things, inflammatory or not.
*Marcus stopped trying to mess with the bandages and he stared at Zoe. He did not like that one bit. In retaliation,she got slammed into the ground *
YOU... shouldn't have done that.
It took one second for her luck to run out. Zoë stared at Marcus then a terrible ringing took over her brain. A high whine escaped her as something popped. Blood seeped around her gums, staining her teeth.
âStop it.. please.â
*Marcus stared at her with a twisted grin at first. But then his smile fell as he let go of Zoe and crouched infront of her in a way that almost looked like a dog sit if you looked the right way. As satisfying as it was, something told him maybe to stop for once. He looked Zoe up and down,nose twitching like her scent was getting taken. It was familiar..but he couldn't put his finger on it*
Why...should I?
Zoë stared at Marcus, her eyes moving erratically. Pain spread through her back and down her legs. Oh God... at least he stopped. For now.
ââCause I ainât done notâinâ. âM a kid. Hurtinâ me foâ yoâ stupid revenge ainât gonna do notâinâ. It jusâ gonna hurt us both..â
.....
I think this will hurt you more then it's going to hurt me... hehehe...GEHEHEHEHE!
*Marcus raises one of his hands,shadow like claws came out of his fingertips briefly. He swung it down and stopped a few inches in front of her face before huffing and pulling his hand back*
...Can't do it...But just because the "I'm a kid" excuse was said doesn't mean that it worked meatsack!
*It kinda worked. For whatever reason it clicked partially in his damaged brain.*
Ragged pants filled the air. Zoë shut her eyes, waiting for claws to rip through her skin. At least it would be a gnarly scar.
This hit didnât come. Not once. She opened an eye, her pupils constricted. Small tremors ran through her body.
âLeast some sense came tâ ya.. donâ tâink I can handle no more batterin.â
*Marcus fully sat right next to her now. His tails(yes plural) thumped behind him ever so slightly. He huffed again and it came out like a distorted canine like one*
Oh it's not sense ..just ..slight memory I guess. Doesn't mean I'm going easy on you! I can still skin you and eat you like pulled pork if I so choose!
*Right,keep telling yourself that Marcus. Very believable*
âSure ya could.â ZoĂ« mumbled. Blood trickled down her lip, pain spreading through her skulls. This sucked. She was vulnerable. An open meal. She shouldnât move. She couldnât move.
*Marcus glared at her but he just wiped his thumb across her lip and licked the blood off his thumb. Well he couldn't resist the meat in front of him after all. But he didn't do anything after that. He just sat there for a moment. Her blood was... familiar. Why? He couldn't remember the name,but somewhere in his mind,he possibly knew why it was so familiar. And that made his heart ache,and made him more mad. The whole reason for this mess was because of that familiarity that was gone,that one person.*
Tch...I can in a heartbeat. Want me to actually end you now and prove it meatbag?
A twitch ran through her when Marcus touched her. She moved her head away as far as she could. A sour taste invaded her mouth. Boy did she want her momma. Lilith could fix everything
âNo.. Iâ donâ wanna die..â Her voice came out small.
Oh you're not going to die.
Yet at least..Oh great...feels like people are approaching us.. buzz kills
*Marcus got up and looked down at Zoe. He clutched the side of his head as a memory he didn't remember flashed through his head. That damn look! Why .why does it remind him SO MUCH OF THAT ONE THING HE CANT SEE?!*
Grrr...stupid head hurty....
Zoë grimaced and closed her eyes. People coming.. that meant rescue! She tried her best to hang on, ignoring Marcus and his ranting.
âRemy ân Ace are gonna save me. Yoâ runninâ outta time.â
And here I thought there was more time to kill! Guess the kitty cat wasn't down for the count..
Oh well..that's fuckinf great.
âAt least imma live. Ya broke someâinâ in me..â She sputtered. âI want my momma.. ân my uncle is gonna get ya. Lock ya away.â
Many have tried,but nobody can never truly lock me away. Seriously,it's useless. But I suppose my payback is on equal terms. Maybe I'll break something else next time we play.
Be glad I didn't have your head in!
âWe-We werenât playinâ. Jusâ leave me alone.. I-I donâ wanna be âround you.. please.â She mewled helplessly.
Oh to me we were! And no...I'll never leave you alone as long as you're alive kid. I-
I-. W-what was I doing?
...Where am I?
We were playing with the kid on the floor
Were we?...wait who said that?
me.
...I don't understand..but o-ok...sure ..is the kid o-ok?
Shes fine :)
*SHES NOT FINE*
Zoë took in a deep breath. It would only take a few seconds and some strength. One. Two. Three. She flipped herself onto her stomach, and a blood-curdling scream left her mouth. Fuck.
She army-crawled across the floor. A pink glow surrounded Marcus/Tony as she shoved him back to gain more time.
WOAH,S-SHIT!
*Tony fell back even more freaked out,but he slightly remember that the pink means that explosions happen. And he was right,as soon as he fell back, a small explosion happened. Luckily (and unluckily for him),Marcus protected him with some shadows. But the shadows only lasted a moment. He was a bit away from Zoe and he groaned*
what..the fuck...
I knew I should've chewed her
WHAT?
Nothing....
Fuck. This was getting harder. Her energy dwindled as she army-crawled along. Ignoring the conversation happening was the best for her mental.
âACE!â Her desperate calls filled the air. She wanted the pain to stop. For Marcus to die in a hole. To relax for once.
âAce please!â She sobbed, grinding her bloodied teeth.
â
@its-gambit
*Toxic smoke had filled the room as Death was approaching. A mighty roar filled the air as a shadowy figured quickly approached. His jaw clamped shut after spewing out the smoke. Dramatic entrance of his. And apparently he had consumed a soul along the way to give him a temporary boost,which made him have that sabertooth cat look,the teeth included.He ran out of the smoke and looked down at Zoe. He was also in rough shape. His right side got burnt up a bit,which was around where he originally got stabbed in Genosha. The scar that was mostly gone was now more visible with the angry red skin. And the shirt was also ruined..which ironically he wore a white one. Ace took a look at Zoe and he made a broken sound as he took off said shirt to try and get up the blood. At least he still had some smarts and not lick at it*
Zoë looked up at Ace, her eyes big and shiny. At least her uncle was here, no matter how disfigured and terrifying he appeared. A sob left her throat, and she reached for him. It made her look like a baby seal.
Zoë flinched when he dabbed at the blood seeping out of her mouth. Oh lord. Recovery was going to be tough.
âAce..â She wallowed.
*Oh his poor baby seal. His poor hurt niece*
Kit...
*He hovers his hands over her,about to pick her up. But his hands balled into fists as he looked over at Marcus.He didn't have enough energy to actually beat his ass,since the soul that was devoured was a rat's one. So he only has seven minutes to spare.And he made it count. He angrily snorted out the toxic smoke out of his nostrils and threw his chains at Marcus and yanked him closer. He wound up his fist and punched him in the face HARD. Once he knew Marcus was downed and dazed, he kicked him to the ground and left him there,going back to Zoe. He tilted his head and prepared to try and pick her up*
Carry...ta..nest.. ya..safe
*He's already running out of steam. Both him and Gambit are struggling to actually keep going,but there's no other options but to keep pushing to the limit of their body*
âA-Ace.â ZoĂ« breathed, closing her eyes. This was going to hurt. âBack broken.. hurts.â
Tears dripped down her face and shivers ran down her body. She was past her breaking point. Her mental shattered from the torture she had endured from Marcus.
*He freezes in place. Broken back...you can't exactly move someone with a broken back. He remembers Henri teaching the kids that at some point. But he needs to get her out of here! But if he does that...he'll hurt Zoe...Zoe would hate him if he accidentally makes her worse. He doesn't pick her up. Instead he kneels down and does what he does best in situations like these. Absorb the pain with his empathy and regret everything later with broken mental shields. At least they're stronger this time,but this was going to crack them wide open. His hand gently gets placed on her head so he can do so. Though he can hear a heart beat in his head..he had to push forward. Time was running out*
Can't..move ya...gotta stay here ..
ZoĂ« leaned into Aceâs hand, purring softly. Then she realized what Ace was doing. The aches and sharp pains slowly disappeared. She grabbed Aceâs hand and lowered it away from her face.
âNo- I donâ wanna stay here. Not witâ him âround. Please. Ace please.â She squeezed his wrist.
*He lightly chuffed and nodded. He's going to hate himself later more after this ..but if it's what Zoe wants, he'll do it. He squeezes her wrist back and carefully lifted her up,holding her back steadily. He braced Zoe and he walked her away from the deranged mutt he punched,ignoring the several swear word he heard behind him. He just kept walking. Kept going. He hauled her carefully back to the nest. He would need to ask someone to get Melanie a bit later. He snorted out smoke out of his nose and grimaced as he felt drained with each step he took. Almost there...*
Gehehehehe! Hey! Come and play!
*Without a warning,she gets wrapped up in metallic wires and yanked backwards towards the ground. Marcus kept laughing like a deranged Hyena as he came closer.*
The kitty cat can't come and save you. He's... occupied currently hehehehe
@yotonystark
Zoë slumped against the couch, panting softly from the stings cursing her body. Good thing Momma healed the worst of it, but now the brain-damaged Stark was gone.
Cillian had been drained to the bone, leaving her to face consequences that arenât her fault. All was quiet on the western front until she got tangled and yanked by wires. ZoĂ« kicked her boots against the ground.
âLet me go, ya fiend! I ainât done notâinâ tâ slight ya.â
OH ON THE CONTRAIRE. YOU DID. or at least ..whoever else was with you. But you both share a meatsack of a vessel. BUT NO MATTER!
*Marcus yanks her closer to himself and lifts her up off the ground in a tight grip*
How shall I play? Maul you? Shock you?...OH I know! Head trauma GEHEHEHEHEHAHA!
Zoë yipped. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw quivered ever so slightly. If only writhing worked in this situation.
âNo! I didnât do none oâ dat! Please.. âm sorry. Just let me be. âM so tired oâ dis.â She whined.
... You're sorry?
*Marcus slightly faltered. For a moment he let his guard down and loosened the wired grip on Zoe. He titled his head to the side and quirked up an eyebrow in thinking. The movement caused the bandages to fall a bit into his face. Marcus growled and tightened his grip on Zoe while trying to rip off the offending bandages*
SORRY WON'T SAVE YOU MEATBAG. GRUUGH STUPID THINGS!
ZoĂ« help her breath. Hopefully her apology opened the door to freedom from this situation. When realizing it didnât, terror spread across her delicate features.
âPlease! Dere is no reason tâ be doinâ dis.â More whines and whimpers. âDonâ make it worse foâ de botâ oâ us.â
PLEADING WILL GET YOU NOWHERE-
WHY ARE THESES THINGS SO HARD TO GET OFF?!
*Marcus still held Zoe while the bandages were still giving him issues. They were wrapped on pretty tight. At least she wasn't being shaken around yet*
Zoë stopped for a moment, watching Marcus fumble with the bandages. Only one horrible idea came to mind. She took the distraction to bite on the sensitive wires. Hard. It hurt like hell.
If pleading wasnât going to get her anywhere, then she had to try other things, inflammatory or not.
*Marcus stopped trying to mess with the bandages and he stared at Zoe. He did not like that one bit. In retaliation,she got slammed into the ground *
YOU... shouldn't have done that.
It took one second for her luck to run out. Zoë stared at Marcus then a terrible ringing took over her brain. A high whine escaped her as something popped. Blood seeped around her gums, staining her teeth.
âStop it.. please.â
*Marcus stared at her with a twisted grin at first. But then his smile fell as he let go of Zoe and crouched infront of her in a way that almost looked like a dog sit if you looked the right way. As satisfying as it was, something told him maybe to stop for once. He looked Zoe up and down,nose twitching like her scent was getting taken. It was familiar..but he couldn't put his finger on it*
Why...should I?
Zoë stared at Marcus, her eyes moving erratically. Pain spread through her back and down her legs. Oh God... at least he stopped. For now.
ââCause I ainât done notâinâ. âM a kid. Hurtinâ me foâ yoâ stupid revenge ainât gonna do notâinâ. It jusâ gonna hurt us both..â
.....
I think this will hurt you more then it's going to hurt me... hehehe...GEHEHEHEHE!
*Marcus raises one of his hands,shadow like claws came out of his fingertips briefly. He swung it down and stopped a few inches in front of her face before huffing and pulling his hand back*
...Can't do it...But just because the "I'm a kid" excuse was said doesn't mean that it worked meatsack!
*It kinda worked. For whatever reason it clicked partially in his damaged brain.*
Ragged pants filled the air. Zoë shut her eyes, waiting for claws to rip through her skin. At least it would be a gnarly scar.
This hit didnât come. Not once. She opened an eye, her pupils constricted. Small tremors ran through her body.
âLeast some sense came tâ ya.. donâ tâink I can handle no more batterin.â
*Marcus fully sat right next to her now. His tails(yes plural) thumped behind him ever so slightly. He huffed again and it came out like a distorted canine like one*
Oh it's not sense ..just ..slight memory I guess. Doesn't mean I'm going easy on you! I can still skin you and eat you like pulled pork if I so choose!
*Right,keep telling yourself that Marcus. Very believable*
âSure ya could.â ZoĂ« mumbled. Blood trickled down her lip, pain spreading through her skulls. This sucked. She was vulnerable. An open meal. She shouldnât move. She couldnât move.
*Marcus glared at her but he just wiped his thumb across her lip and licked the blood off his thumb. Well he couldn't resist the meat in front of him after all. But he didn't do anything after that. He just sat there for a moment. Her blood was... familiar. Why? He couldn't remember the name,but somewhere in his mind,he possibly knew why it was so familiar. And that made his heart ache,and made him more mad. The whole reason for this mess was because of that familiarity that was gone,that one person.*
Tch...I can in a heartbeat. Want me to actually end you now and prove it meatbag?
A twitch ran through her when Marcus touched her. She moved her head away as far as she could. A sour taste invaded her mouth. Boy did she want her momma. Lilith could fix everything
âNo.. Iâ donâ wanna die..â Her voice came out small.
Oh you're not going to die.
Yet at least..Oh great...feels like people are approaching us.. buzz kills
*Marcus got up and looked down at Zoe. He clutched the side of his head as a memory he didn't remember flashed through his head. That damn look! Why .why does it remind him SO MUCH OF THAT ONE THING HE CANT SEE?!*
Grrr...stupid head hurty....
Zoë grimaced and closed her eyes. People coming.. that meant rescue! She tried her best to hang on, ignoring Marcus and his ranting.
âRemy ân Ace are gonna save me. Yoâ runninâ outta time.â
And here I thought there was more time to kill! Guess the kitty cat wasn't down for the count..
Oh well..that's fuckinf great.
âAt least imma live. Ya broke someâinâ in me..â She sputtered. âI want my momma.. ân my uncle is gonna get ya. Lock ya away.â
Many have tried,but nobody can never truly lock me away. Seriously,it's useless. But I suppose my payback is on equal terms. Maybe I'll break something else next time we play.
Be glad I didn't have your head in!
âWe-We werenât playinâ. Jusâ leave me alone.. I-I donâ wanna be âround you.. please.â She mewled helplessly.
Oh to me we were! And no...I'll never leave you alone as long as you're alive kid. I-
I-. W-what was I doing?
...Where am I?
We were playing with the kid on the floor
Were we?...wait who said that?
me.
...I don't understand..but o-ok...sure ..is the kid o-ok?
Shes fine :)
*SHES NOT FINE*
Zoë took in a deep breath. It would only take a few seconds and some strength. One. Two. Three. She flipped herself onto her stomach, and a blood-curdling scream left her mouth. Fuck.
She army-crawled across the floor. A pink glow surrounded Marcus/Tony as she shoved him back to gain more time.
WOAH,S-SHIT!
*Tony fell back even more freaked out,but he slightly remember that the pink means that explosions happen. And he was right,as soon as he fell back, a small explosion happened. Luckily (and unluckily for him),Marcus protected him with some shadows. But the shadows only lasted a moment. He was a bit away from Zoe and he groaned*
what..the fuck...
I knew I should've chewed her
WHAT?
Nothing....
Fuck. This was getting harder. Her energy dwindled as she army-crawled along. Ignoring the conversation happening was the best for her mental.
âACE!â Her desperate calls filled the air. She wanted the pain to stop. For Marcus to die in a hole. To relax for once.
âAce please!â She sobbed, grinding her bloodied teeth.
â
@its-gambit
*Toxic smoke had filled the room as Death was approaching. A mighty roar filled the air as a shadowy figured quickly approached. His jaw clamped shut after spewing out the smoke. Dramatic entrance of his. And apparently he had consumed a soul along the way to give him a temporary boost,which made him have that sabertooth cat look,the teeth included.He ran out of the smoke and looked down at Zoe. He was also in rough shape. His right side got burnt up a bit,which was around where he originally got stabbed in Genosha. The scar that was mostly gone was now more visible with the angry red skin. And the shirt was also ruined..which ironically he wore a white one. Ace took a look at Zoe and he made a broken sound as he took off said shirt to try and get up the blood. At least he still had some smarts and not lick at it*
Zoë looked up at Ace, her eyes big and shiny. At least her uncle was here, no matter how disfigured and terrifying he appeared. A sob left her throat, and she reached for him. It made her look like a baby seal.
Zoë flinched when he dabbed at the blood seeping out of her mouth. Oh lord. Recovery was going to be tough.
âAce..â She wallowed.
*Oh his poor baby seal. His poor hurt niece*
Kit...
*He hovers his hands over her,about to pick her up. But his hands balled into fists as he looked over at Marcus.He didn't have enough energy to actually beat his ass,since the soul that was devoured was a rat's one. So he only has seven minutes to spare.And he made it count. He angrily snorted out the toxic smoke out of his nostrils and threw his chains at Marcus and yanked him closer. He wound up his fist and punched him in the face HARD. Once he knew Marcus was downed and dazed, he kicked him to the ground and left him there,going back to Zoe. He tilted his head and prepared to try and pick her up*
Carry...ta..nest.. ya..safe
*He's already running out of steam. Both him and Gambit are struggling to actually keep going,but there's no other options but to keep pushing to the limit of their body*
âA-Ace.â ZoĂ« breathed, closing her eyes. This was going to hurt. âBack broken.. hurts.â
Tears dripped down her face and shivers ran down her body. She was past her breaking point. Her mental shattered from the torture she had endured from Marcus.
*He freezes in place. Broken back...you can't exactly move someone with a broken back. He remembers Henri teaching the kids that at some point. But he needs to get her out of here! But if he does that...he'll hurt Zoe...Zoe would hate him if he accidentally makes her worse. He doesn't pick her up. Instead he kneels down and does what he does best in situations like these. Absorb the pain with his empathy and regret everything later with broken mental shields. At least they're stronger this time,but this was going to crack them wide open. His hand gently gets placed on her head so he can do so. Though he can hear a heart beat in his head..he had to push forward. Time was running out*
Can't..move ya...gotta stay here ..
Gehehehehe! Hey! Come and play!
*Without a warning,she gets wrapped up in metallic wires and yanked backwards towards the ground. Marcus kept laughing like a deranged Hyena as he came closer.*
The kitty cat can't come and save you. He's... occupied currently hehehehe
@yotonystark
Zoë slumped against the couch, panting softly from the stings cursing her body. Good thing Momma healed the worst of it, but now the brain-damaged Stark was gone.
Cillian had been drained to the bone, leaving her to face consequences that arenât her fault. All was quiet on the western front until she got tangled and yanked by wires. ZoĂ« kicked her boots against the ground.
âLet me go, ya fiend! I ainât done notâinâ tâ slight ya.â
OH ON THE CONTRAIRE. YOU DID. or at least ..whoever else was with you. But you both share a meatsack of a vessel. BUT NO MATTER!
*Marcus yanks her closer to himself and lifts her up off the ground in a tight grip*
How shall I play? Maul you? Shock you?...OH I know! Head trauma GEHEHEHEHEHAHA!
Zoë yipped. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw quivered ever so slightly. If only writhing worked in this situation.
âNo! I didnât do none oâ dat! Please.. âm sorry. Just let me be. âM so tired oâ dis.â She whined.
... You're sorry?
*Marcus slightly faltered. For a moment he let his guard down and loosened the wired grip on Zoe. He titled his head to the side and quirked up an eyebrow in thinking. The movement caused the bandages to fall a bit into his face. Marcus growled and tightened his grip on Zoe while trying to rip off the offending bandages*
SORRY WON'T SAVE YOU MEATBAG. GRUUGH STUPID THINGS!
ZoĂ« help her breath. Hopefully her apology opened the door to freedom from this situation. When realizing it didnât, terror spread across her delicate features.
âPlease! Dere is no reason tâ be doinâ dis.â More whines and whimpers. âDonâ make it worse foâ de botâ oâ us.â
PLEADING WILL GET YOU NOWHERE-
WHY ARE THESES THINGS SO HARD TO GET OFF?!
*Marcus still held Zoe while the bandages were still giving him issues. They were wrapped on pretty tight. At least she wasn't being shaken around yet*
Zoë stopped for a moment, watching Marcus fumble with the bandages. Only one horrible idea came to mind. She took the distraction to bite on the sensitive wires. Hard. It hurt like hell.
If pleading wasnât going to get her anywhere, then she had to try other things, inflammatory or not.
*Marcus stopped trying to mess with the bandages and he stared at Zoe. He did not like that one bit. In retaliation,she got slammed into the ground *
YOU... shouldn't have done that.
It took one second for her luck to run out. Zoë stared at Marcus then a terrible ringing took over her brain. A high whine escaped her as something popped. Blood seeped around her gums, staining her teeth.
âStop it.. please.â
*Marcus stared at her with a twisted grin at first. But then his smile fell as he let go of Zoe and crouched infront of her in a way that almost looked like a dog sit if you looked the right way. As satisfying as it was, something told him maybe to stop for once. He looked Zoe up and down,nose twitching like her scent was getting taken. It was familiar..but he couldn't put his finger on it*
Why...should I?
Zoë stared at Marcus, her eyes moving erratically. Pain spread through her back and down her legs. Oh God... at least he stopped. For now.
ââCause I ainât done notâinâ. âM a kid. Hurtinâ me foâ yoâ stupid revenge ainât gonna do notâinâ. It jusâ gonna hurt us both..â
.....
I think this will hurt you more then it's going to hurt me... hehehe...GEHEHEHEHE!
*Marcus raises one of his hands,shadow like claws came out of his fingertips briefly. He swung it down and stopped a few inches in front of her face before huffing and pulling his hand back*
...Can't do it...But just because the "I'm a kid" excuse was said doesn't mean that it worked meatsack!
*It kinda worked. For whatever reason it clicked partially in his damaged brain.*
Ragged pants filled the air. Zoë shut her eyes, waiting for claws to rip through her skin. At least it would be a gnarly scar.
This hit didnât come. Not once. She opened an eye, her pupils constricted. Small tremors ran through her body.
âLeast some sense came tâ ya.. donâ tâink I can handle no more batterin.â
*Marcus fully sat right next to her now. His tails(yes plural) thumped behind him ever so slightly. He huffed again and it came out like a distorted canine like one*
Oh it's not sense ..just ..slight memory I guess. Doesn't mean I'm going easy on you! I can still skin you and eat you like pulled pork if I so choose!
*Right,keep telling yourself that Marcus. Very believable*
âSure ya could.â ZoĂ« mumbled. Blood trickled down her lip, pain spreading through her skulls. This sucked. She was vulnerable. An open meal. She shouldnât move. She couldnât move.
*Marcus glared at her but he just wiped his thumb across her lip and licked the blood off his thumb. Well he couldn't resist the meat in front of him after all. But he didn't do anything after that. He just sat there for a moment. Her blood was... familiar. Why? He couldn't remember the name,but somewhere in his mind,he possibly knew why it was so familiar. And that made his heart ache,and made him more mad. The whole reason for this mess was because of that familiarity that was gone,that one person.*
Tch...I can in a heartbeat. Want me to actually end you now and prove it meatbag?
A twitch ran through her when Marcus touched her. She moved her head away as far as she could. A sour taste invaded her mouth. Boy did she want her momma. Lilith could fix everything
âNo.. Iâ donâ wanna die..â Her voice came out small.
Oh you're not going to die.
Yet at least..Oh great...feels like people are approaching us.. buzz kills
*Marcus got up and looked down at Zoe. He clutched the side of his head as a memory he didn't remember flashed through his head. That damn look! Why .why does it remind him SO MUCH OF THAT ONE THING HE CANT SEE?!*
Grrr...stupid head hurty....
Zoë grimaced and closed her eyes. People coming.. that meant rescue! She tried her best to hang on, ignoring Marcus and his ranting.
âRemy ân Ace are gonna save me. Yoâ runninâ outta time.â
And here I thought there was more time to kill! Guess the kitty cat wasn't down for the count..
Oh well..that's fuckinf great.
âAt least imma live. Ya broke someâinâ in me..â She sputtered. âI want my momma.. ân my uncle is gonna get ya. Lock ya away.â
Many have tried,but nobody can never truly lock me away. Seriously,it's useless. But I suppose my payback is on equal terms. Maybe I'll break something else next time we play.
Be glad I didn't have your head in!
âWe-We werenât playinâ. Jusâ leave me alone.. I-I donâ wanna be âround you.. please.â She mewled helplessly.
Oh to me we were! And no...I'll never leave you alone as long as you're alive kid. I-
I-. W-what was I doing?
...Where am I?
We were playing with the kid on the floor
Were we?...wait who said that?
me.
...I don't understand..but o-ok...sure ..is the kid o-ok?
Shes fine :)
*SHES NOT FINE*
Zoë took in a deep breath. It would only take a few seconds and some strength. One. Two. Three. She flipped herself onto her stomach, and a blood-curdling scream left her mouth. Fuck.
She army-crawled across the floor. A pink glow surrounded Marcus/Tony as she shoved him back to gain more time.
WOAH,S-SHIT!
*Tony fell back even more freaked out,but he slightly remember that the pink means that explosions happen. And he was right,as soon as he fell back, a small explosion happened. Luckily (and unluckily for him),Marcus protected him with some shadows. But the shadows only lasted a moment. He was a bit away from Zoe and he groaned*
what..the fuck...
I knew I should've chewed her
WHAT?
Nothing....
Fuck. This was getting harder. Her energy dwindled as she army-crawled along. Ignoring the conversation happening was the best for her mental.
âACE!â Her desperate calls filled the air. She wanted the pain to stop. For Marcus to die in a hole. To relax for once.
âAce please!â She sobbed, grinding her bloodied teeth.
â
@its-gambit
*Toxic smoke had filled the room as Death was approaching. A mighty roar filled the air as a shadowy figured quickly approached. His jaw clamped shut after spewing out the smoke. Dramatic entrance of his. And apparently he had consumed a soul along the way to give him a temporary boost,which made him have that sabertooth cat look,the teeth included.He ran out of the smoke and looked down at Zoe. He was also in rough shape. His right side got burnt up a bit,which was around where he originally got stabbed in Genosha. The scar that was mostly gone was now more visible with the angry red skin. And the shirt was also ruined..which ironically he wore a white one. Ace took a look at Zoe and he made a broken sound as he took off said shirt to try and get up the blood. At least he still had some smarts and not lick at it*
Zoë looked up at Ace, her eyes big and shiny. At least her uncle was here, no matter how disfigured and terrifying he appeared. A sob left her throat, and she reached for him. It made her look like a baby seal.
Zoë flinched when he dabbed at the blood seeping out of her mouth. Oh lord. Recovery was going to be tough.
âAce..â She wallowed.
*Oh his poor baby seal. His poor hurt niece*
Kit...
*He hovers his hands over her,about to pick her up. But his hands balled into fists as he looked over at Marcus.He didn't have enough energy to actually beat his ass,since the soul that was devoured was a rat's one. So he only has seven minutes to spare.And he made it count. He angrily snorted out the toxic smoke out of his nostrils and threw his chains at Marcus and yanked him closer. He wound up his fist and punched him in the face HARD. Once he knew Marcus was downed and dazed, he kicked him to the ground and left him there,going back to Zoe. He tilted his head and prepared to try and pick her up*
Carry...ta..nest.. ya..safe
*He's already running out of steam. Both him and Gambit are struggling to actually keep going,but there's no other options but to keep pushing to the limit of their body*
Gehehehehe! Hey! Come and play!
*Without a warning,she gets wrapped up in metallic wires and yanked backwards towards the ground. Marcus kept laughing like a deranged Hyena as he came closer.*
The kitty cat can't come and save you. He's... occupied currently hehehehe
@yotonystark
Zoë slumped against the couch, panting softly from the stings cursing her body. Good thing Momma healed the worst of it, but now the brain-damaged Stark was gone.
Cillian had been drained to the bone, leaving her to face consequences that arenât her fault. All was quiet on the western front until she got tangled and yanked by wires. ZoĂ« kicked her boots against the ground.
âLet me go, ya fiend! I ainât done notâinâ tâ slight ya.â
OH ON THE CONTRAIRE. YOU DID. or at least ..whoever else was with you. But you both share a meatsack of a vessel. BUT NO MATTER!
*Marcus yanks her closer to himself and lifts her up off the ground in a tight grip*
How shall I play? Maul you? Shock you?...OH I know! Head trauma GEHEHEHEHEHAHA!
Zoë yipped. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw quivered ever so slightly. If only writhing worked in this situation.
âNo! I didnât do none oâ dat! Please.. âm sorry. Just let me be. âM so tired oâ dis.â She whined.
... You're sorry?
*Marcus slightly faltered. For a moment he let his guard down and loosened the wired grip on Zoe. He titled his head to the side and quirked up an eyebrow in thinking. The movement caused the bandages to fall a bit into his face. Marcus growled and tightened his grip on Zoe while trying to rip off the offending bandages*
SORRY WON'T SAVE YOU MEATBAG. GRUUGH STUPID THINGS!
ZoĂ« help her breath. Hopefully her apology opened the door to freedom from this situation. When realizing it didnât, terror spread across her delicate features.
âPlease! Dere is no reason tâ be doinâ dis.â More whines and whimpers. âDonâ make it worse foâ de botâ oâ us.â
PLEADING WILL GET YOU NOWHERE-
WHY ARE THESES THINGS SO HARD TO GET OFF?!
*Marcus still held Zoe while the bandages were still giving him issues. They were wrapped on pretty tight. At least she wasn't being shaken around yet*
Zoë stopped for a moment, watching Marcus fumble with the bandages. Only one horrible idea came to mind. She took the distraction to bite on the sensitive wires. Hard. It hurt like hell.
If pleading wasnât going to get her anywhere, then she had to try other things, inflammatory or not.
*Marcus stopped trying to mess with the bandages and he stared at Zoe. He did not like that one bit. In retaliation,she got slammed into the ground *
YOU... shouldn't have done that.
It took one second for her luck to run out. Zoë stared at Marcus then a terrible ringing took over her brain. A high whine escaped her as something popped. Blood seeped around her gums, staining her teeth.
âStop it.. please.â
*Marcus stared at her with a twisted grin at first. But then his smile fell as he let go of Zoe and crouched infront of her in a way that almost looked like a dog sit if you looked the right way. As satisfying as it was, something told him maybe to stop for once. He looked Zoe up and down,nose twitching like her scent was getting taken. It was familiar..but he couldn't put his finger on it*
Why...should I?
Zoë stared at Marcus, her eyes moving erratically. Pain spread through her back and down her legs. Oh God... at least he stopped. For now.
ââCause I ainât done notâinâ. âM a kid. Hurtinâ me foâ yoâ stupid revenge ainât gonna do notâinâ. It jusâ gonna hurt us both..â
.....
I think this will hurt you more then it's going to hurt me... hehehe...GEHEHEHEHE!
*Marcus raises one of his hands,shadow like claws came out of his fingertips briefly. He swung it down and stopped a few inches in front of her face before huffing and pulling his hand back*
...Can't do it...But just because the "I'm a kid" excuse was said doesn't mean that it worked meatsack!
*It kinda worked. For whatever reason it clicked partially in his damaged brain.*
Ragged pants filled the air. Zoë shut her eyes, waiting for claws to rip through her skin. At least it would be a gnarly scar.
This hit didnât come. Not once. She opened an eye, her pupils constricted. Small tremors ran through her body.
âLeast some sense came tâ ya.. donâ tâink I can handle no more batterin.â
*Marcus fully sat right next to her now. His tails(yes plural) thumped behind him ever so slightly. He huffed again and it came out like a distorted canine like one*
Oh it's not sense ..just ..slight memory I guess. Doesn't mean I'm going easy on you! I can still skin you and eat you like pulled pork if I so choose!
*Right,keep telling yourself that Marcus. Very believable*
âSure ya could.â ZoĂ« mumbled. Blood trickled down her lip, pain spreading through her skulls. This sucked. She was vulnerable. An open meal. She shouldnât move. She couldnât move.
*Marcus glared at her but he just wiped his thumb across her lip and licked the blood off his thumb. Well he couldn't resist the meat in front of him after all. But he didn't do anything after that. He just sat there for a moment. Her blood was... familiar. Why? He couldn't remember the name,but somewhere in his mind,he possibly knew why it was so familiar. And that made his heart ache,and made him more mad. The whole reason for this mess was because of that familiarity that was gone,that one person.*
Tch...I can in a heartbeat. Want me to actually end you now and prove it meatbag?
A twitch ran through her when Marcus touched her. She moved her head away as far as she could. A sour taste invaded her mouth. Boy did she want her momma. Lilith could fix everything
âNo.. Iâ donâ wanna die..â Her voice came out small.
Oh you're not going to die.
Yet at least..Oh great...feels like people are approaching us.. buzz kills
*Marcus got up and looked down at Zoe. He clutched the side of his head as a memory he didn't remember flashed through his head. That damn look! Why .why does it remind him SO MUCH OF THAT ONE THING HE CANT SEE?!*
Grrr...stupid head hurty....
Zoë grimaced and closed her eyes. People coming.. that meant rescue! She tried her best to hang on, ignoring Marcus and his ranting.
âRemy ân Ace are gonna save me. Yoâ runninâ outta time.â
And here I thought there was more time to kill! Guess the kitty cat wasn't down for the count..
Oh well..that's fuckinf great.
âAt least imma live. Ya broke someâinâ in me..â She sputtered. âI want my momma.. ân my uncle is gonna get ya. Lock ya away.â
Many have tried,but nobody can never truly lock me away. Seriously,it's useless. But I suppose my payback is on equal terms. Maybe I'll break something else next time we play.
Be glad I didn't have your head in!
âWe-We werenât playinâ. Jusâ leave me alone.. I-I donâ wanna be âround you.. please.â She mewled helplessly.
Oh to me we were! And no...I'll never leave you alone as long as you're alive kid. I-
I-. W-what was I doing?
...Where am I?
We were playing with the kid on the floor
Were we?...wait who said that?
me.
...I don't understand..but o-ok...sure ..is the kid o-ok?
Shes fine :)
*SHES NOT FINE*
Zoë took in a deep breath. It would only take a few seconds and some strength. One. Two. Three. She flipped herself onto her stomach, and a blood-curdling scream left her mouth. Fuck.
She army-crawled across the floor. A pink glow surrounded Marcus/Tony as she shoved him back to gain more time.
WOAH,S-SHIT!
*Tony fell back even more freaked out,but he slightly remember that the pink means that explosions happen. And he was right,as soon as he fell back, a small explosion happened. Luckily (and unluckily for him),Marcus protected him with some shadows. But the shadows only lasted a moment. He was a bit away from Zoe and he groaned*
what..the fuck...
I knew I should've chewed her
WHAT?
Nothing....
Fuck. This was getting harder. Her energy dwindled as she army-crawled along. Ignoring the conversation happening was the best for her mental.
âACE!â Her desperate calls filled the air. She wanted the pain to stop. For Marcus to die in a hole. To relax for once.
âAce please!â She sobbed, grinding her bloodied teeth.
â
@its-gambit
*Toxic smoke had filled the room as Death was approaching. A mighty roar filled the air as a shadowy figured quickly approached. His jaw clamped shut after spewing out the smoke. Dramatic entrance of his. And apparently he had consumed a soul along the way to give him a temporary boost,which made him have that sabertooth cat look,the teeth included.He ran out of the smoke and looked down at Zoe. He was also in rough shape. His right side got burnt up a bit,which was around where he originally got stabbed in Genosha. The scar that was mostly gone was now more visible with the angry red skin. And the shirt was also ruined..which ironically he wore a white one. Ace took a look at Zoe and he made a broken sound as he took off said shirt to try and get up the blood. At least he still had some smarts and not lick at it*

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Gambit
M-Merde!
DUDE,THERES NO TIME FOR PTSD FLASHBACKS! WE GOT TO FUCKIN MOVE! ZOE IS STILL IN DANGER!
*Gambit didn't move. Being scalded by Marcus's beam from the reactor of his. He's in Genosha..he died..but ..how? He's alive-*
FUCKIN MOVE!
*Ace tried to move their body,but he wound up falling onto his side. He cursed loudly and kept trying to move*
DAMN IT ALL! S'LIKE MOVIN A CORPSE!
GUMBO LISTEN TA ME. AH'LL EXPLAIN LATER! WE NEED TA FUCKIN MOVE! ZOE NEEDS US!
But ...Gambit'-
LATER!
*He was finally able to get up. The void be damned! The consequences will be dealt with later. The fallout between them will be huge..and thats a pill Ace doesn't want to swallow. But that doesn't matter. Zoe comes first.
Ahm comin Zoe! Gonna die tryin!
Not on my fucking watch! Youâre technically family thanks to Ace being a Horseman to me! Now hang the hell on cause Air Archangel is taking off!
..Not gonna argue...
Good. Wastin time if we do!......Thanks for da save
Not the first time Iâve carried someone and flown. Have six wings for a reason and right now theyâre good for speed and strength! So whereâs my heading guys!? Where am I flying!?
Where Zoe was. He's near da house. It's up ahead. Can walk once we land..a certain SOMEONE decided ta patch up the amnesiac wit anger issues
How da hell was ah s'ppose ta know he gonna snap at da mention of her name?
Last thing seen is what is rembered despite head trauma,duh!
Oh.
Alright Iâll land carefully and bolt inside you follow up sinceâŠwell ya look like shit man! Here we are now hit the ground running!
Merci...feel like it too
Right.. Lets move!
*Ace rolled his eyes at Gambit and got moving. *