A drabble I did for
x_men100, thought it might help explain my Scott a bit. If Storm can do non-RPG canon entries here, so can I. :)
He hated waiting. He hated that the Professor went into see Magneto alone. He stood and waited with the guards, in this too white, too quiet room.
Patience was a virtue. He had a lot of patience, but it didn't mean he had to like it.
He thought about what they did while he stood watch. Chess and conversation. Magneto was never going to change his mind, but the Professor had hope.
The door opened. A woman, a plastic gun. Darts appeared on his armored suit. Something was going down, and he didn't have to wait any more.
Fuck THIS.
He hated waiting. He hated that the Professor went into see Magneto alone. He stood and waited with the guards, in this too white, too quiet room.
Patience was a virtue. He had a lot of patience, but it didn't mean he had to like it.
He thought about what they did while he stood watch. Chess and conversation. Magneto was never going to change his mind, but the Professor had hope.
The door opened. A woman, a plastic gun. Darts appeared on his armored suit. Something was going down, and he didn't have to wait any more.
Fuck THIS.