The flight to the airport wasn't entirely bad. Hell, the entire trip was pretty fun if you looked past the anti-mutant problems, bailing Crystal out of jail, and getting drugged. Scott left his car in Warren's bag and was first out, making a dash for the door. Before moving up the steps he glanced at Warren and Crystal. "C'mon
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"Hello, boys." He looked like he had been through a war zone, which wasn't too far off from the truth. The pieces were all in place now. Just time for the final checkmate.
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"Jesus Christ, what did you do?" she cried horrified.
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"Dude what the fuck... I mean really. Where's everyone else?" He balled his hands into fists wondering if he'd be able to tackle the man before anything happened. With the way Crystal sounded, and how he looked, he had a feeling the mess was Martini's fault and not in a good way.
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He shrugged, and rolled his shoulders back to release some of the tension that had built up. "What can I say, I got bored waiting for you two to finally show up."
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"You sick little fuck! How dare you!?"
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Mark waited for Crystal to draw close enough, then punched her as hard as he could, knocking her down. That felt so good. His temper began to rise. "How dare I?! I'll tell you why I dared, you pathetic, spoiled little twat. Because I have spent my entire life in a prison, that's why! First of walls, then of my own mind. No matter what I did, I felt trapped, trying to have enough control not to wipe the West Coast off the map!" He began kicking her in the ribs. "Well, guess what? I'm finally free, and I've had enough! I don't care who or what I hurt anymore. All that I care about is getting what I want and what I deserve!"
His little villain speech finished, he turned back to Scott and Warren. "Because you two have everything, while I got nothing. So I'm going to hurt you, and keep on hurting you, as long as I can."
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"Shut the fuck up, you demented little cunt!"
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The winged mutant looked for a good opening, he didn't want Crystal or Martini really hurt, subduing Martini would be nice, then they could find the others and try to figure out what the hell was going on.
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Had he put more force behind the blow, he would have reached her heart, but he wanted her to suffer. Catching her limp body, he slammed it onto the floor, and placed a foot on the back of her head. "Perhaps now you'll understand why I always disliked you so. You complain about your problems like they're actually worth a shit. In reality, you have a life most would kill to have." He crashed his foot into the back of her skull, hearing a satisfying crunch. It split open, and what Mark was fairly certain was brain fluid began to ooze out over his feet.
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He kept his eyes shut and moved his head down slightly, maybe only to catch Martini's foot if his quick calcultion was correct. Scott grit his teeth and opened his eyes; the optic beams on a direct path towards Martini's ankles.
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She retched slightly, holding her stomach, and turned in time to see Scott's beam, pushing herself on the floor using claws and strength to miss whatever shards flew her way.
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"You know kitten, you really should learn to pull back." He glanced down at her, how they had landed, she was on one wing, the other was shielding them. "You going to be okay?"
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