01-30-2005, 10:28 PM
"ouwww..." Victoria groaned as the after effects of her failed mindprobe lingered. The big Asgardian had grabbed her and Victoria had decided that she really wasn't in the mood to deal with whomever Deadpool had stolen her sword from.
"Hey!" she growled as he drug her down the street behind him. "I hope you don't treat all the women you encounter this way!" Victoria had dropped her guard, and the blood red diamond on her forehead almost glowed against her pale skin.
She decided against asking the Phoenix for any help. Since it had done nothing of late but hiss and lash out at her. She had no idea what was going on with it, but she didn't have the patience for it right now. Somewhere within her...anger began to well again, and she swore she heard the distinct sound of a demonic laugh...but no one else seemed to hear it.
"Now is not the time to go mental...Gods, I wish Hank were here. He's dealt with Asgardians before, hell...he was boinking one of them...ok, get that thought out of your head...there's no guarantee that's what he's at home doing right now...you know better than that."
She shook her head trying to shake the feeling like a London fog had settled in her head. She had to be on her toes, she had no idea where they were going, but she needed to be on her guard.
"Hey!" she growled as he drug her down the street behind him. "I hope you don't treat all the women you encounter this way!" Victoria had dropped her guard, and the blood red diamond on her forehead almost glowed against her pale skin.
She decided against asking the Phoenix for any help. Since it had done nothing of late but hiss and lash out at her. She had no idea what was going on with it, but she didn't have the patience for it right now. Somewhere within her...anger began to well again, and she swore she heard the distinct sound of a demonic laugh...but no one else seemed to hear it.
"Now is not the time to go mental...Gods, I wish Hank were here. He's dealt with Asgardians before, hell...he was boinking one of them...ok, get that thought out of your head...there's no guarantee that's what he's at home doing right now...you know better than that."
She shook her head trying to shake the feeling like a London fog had settled in her head. She had to be on her toes, she had no idea where they were going, but she needed to be on her guard.
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