Scott Summers

                                                  “I’m here to talk, but as I said before; I don’t NEED to give you a reason to be here —– you should learn to take short answers before someone decides to teleport you to the middle of the ocean, and leave you there.”

                                            “Do you REALLY want to test that, Azazel? I can take short answers, it’s what I am used to, but you didn’t answer my question: Why are you here?” 

                        Every day, he knew it brought him a step closer to the edge, and leaving would just close the slight gap he had been trying to ignore for what managed to feel like lifetimes, “Fine, one chance —— if you don’t like it? I’m gone.” 

             “Good. You have one simple chance, but then? You’re gone. I have been telling you, but nothing gets through your thick head. Anger and Rage gets you nowhere ----- if you want to stay, you can’t have that, and I will make sure the Professor knows.” If he doesn’t know already.

           Truthfully, most of the stuff he had already known, but never told to his face, but the last part? That was different as he moved to take a step towards the other, “I…. smell?” He asked with an eyebrow lifted, “I do not smell and even if I do? What do I smell like? I would love to know.”

         “Fire, brimstone, death.” He shot back, “You don’t want to know what else --- I have tried to be nice, but you don’t want it. Want to know why? You are an idiot, you always have been, and why you’re even here? It’s all due to the Professor caring, but here is the facts; the moment I see an opening? You die... it’s as simple as that.” 

 Right’ Step right up for a starter call kiddies. 

      “For the RECORD, I don’t really hate you, Scott. I just REALLY extremely dislike you —— almost enough to throw you into a black hole, but not enough.” 

               “----- Well, for the RECORD, I think you are a jerk, you lack control, and you don’t even try to EXPLAIN your actions. You also are a lose canon, you don’t have any sense of MORALITY, and you smell.” 

                                “ ——— Temper Temper, I thought you shot first, and asked questions later.” A dark chuckle escaped from him, “I don’t need a reason to be here.” 

                     “I’m ALSO prone to simply being a jerk at times ----- I am told that at least.” He gave a shrug as he took a step closer towards the other, “Again, what do you REALLY want, Azazel?”

“So long as I don’t have to take you out, I don’t think I will get into your head. I’m not like my brother.” She understood the concern, but it hurt that he would assume she’d use her powers on him like that.

            “ ------ Well, it’s very nice to know that you won’t take me out.” Of course, he was SLIGHTLY sarcastic to say the very least, “ Not that you could, but I am not the leader due to my impressively good looks.” 

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