Kitty Pryde prided (forgive the pun) herself on being able to handle any situation. Whether it was dealing with the Brotherhood or acing her math test, she always came out successful.
That's why, when she woke up bound to a bed in nothing but her short pink nightshirt, she was determined not to panic. She could totally handle it.
Her first attempt to
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Scott Summers was always a bit of an over-achiever. As the X-Men's field leader, he was always trying to put himself in the same league as the instructors at Xavier's. While annoying at times, it did mean he was skilled enough to do something like track down a missing teammate by his lonesome. Using a portable and slightly bastardized version of Cerbero, he managed to find himself outside of the weird room Kitty was locked in.
"Kitty, it's me Sc-Cyclops." he replied, hearing the girl's cries for help. He aimed his optic blast at the door, and found the captive girl on his bed. "Uhhhh...hi..." Scott said, nothing expecting to see her compromised like that....
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"Scott! I just, like, woke up here! Where are we?"
[ooc: For some reason, my mobile app won't let me reply to love hotel posts, and my computer isn't working, so my responses will depend on my ability to get to a working comp]
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The door managed to fix itself as Scott approached Kitty. "From what I gathered, this place looks like a hotel. A seedier one if the noises in the hallway are to be believed...." he added, commenting on the various moans of pleasure that could be heard outside of the room. Taking a seat next to her on the bed, Scott began to examine the restraint around her wrists. "Hmmm, maybe I can pick this lock..." he said trying to free Kitty with a lockpick, and doing his best not to stare at her. However it was only a man....
"So not to tell you how to live your life or anything Kitty, but maybe that nightie should become a part of your outfit. Probably stop more baddies dressed like that....at least the male ones..." he teased, blushing a bit himself.
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"A hotel?" she asked, turning her attention back to him. "Like, how did I end up in a hotel? I remember falling asleep in my own bed."
Her face flushed a dark crimson at the other mutant's suggestion, her body feeling more exposed than ever.
"Yeah, right. Like I need Lance and Pietro staring at me," she said, trying hard to ignore any implications she'd sensed from Scott's tone.
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Asakim soon entered the room, a smirk on his face. It was always somewhat entertaining to see other people trapped like this. He stepped closer, examining the bonds that bound her. Naturally, they could not be broken. He knew that right off the bat.
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"Hotel? Is that where we are?"
[ooc: For some reason, my mobile app won't let me reply to love hotel posts, and my computer isn't working, so my responses will depend on my ability to get to a working comp]
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He still studied the silk binding her before staring at what she was wearing. Not much to her, but Asakim had been in quite the mood to do something within this place; it lacked good fun these days, and there was no Xine.
"Though considering the conditions, it appears you cannot escape.
[Ooc: its cool. I think Notifs are botched again.]
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"Th-there's, like, no way to take them off?"
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