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Matthew Howard [Pietro Maximoff] ([info]highspeed) wrote in [info]crossover,
@ 2008-11-22 08:38:00

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Entry tags:gilda dent, quicksilver

Who: Gabrielle (Gilda Dent) and Matthew (Quicksilver)
What: Finding someone to hide with turn to
When: After this
Where: Gabrielle's pad
Rating: PG-13 for mentions of violence


Standing outside her door, more than a little shell-shocked, Matthew noted absently that the power was out not just in Queens but in parts of the city as well. It struck him as a little odd that he and Magneto could cause such destruction in this world. Some things never changed.

He knocked on Gabrielle's door with his good arm. The one that had been clipped by Wally's weapon was hanging limply, some blood trickling down to his fingers. It hurt. With all the little cuts that decorated his body, just standing there hurt. He knocked again stiffly and loudly, almost shaking the door on its hinge.

"Please be home." Matthew's voice was thin. "Please."

He swayed on his feet. The use of his power and having watched Magneto tear down half of a power plant was starting to get to him. When the door finally opened, Matthew exhaled in relief. Before he even caught full sight of her, he was speaking. "Sorry," was the first thing he said. "Wasn't fast enough. Need..." he stumbled forward, almost falling into her arms. He righted himself at the very last minute and caught her eye. He knew he looked pathetic. Gone was the normal, arrogant man that Matthew always strove to be. Standing in his place was a broken boy. He had the shame to glance down at his feet. Part of him expected she'd turn him away.



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[info]highspeed
2008-11-24 06:45 pm UTC (link)
Matthew tried very hard to not squirm as she pulled up his sleeve. Somehow, he managed to be docile. When she directed him to move or hold something straight, he did. With his good hand, she squeezed the couch cushion in a rhythm to distract himself from the pain. "I don't..." he still sounded slightly dazed, "I'm not sure. He said I had Wanda. He sounded like Magneto." Matthew stopped suddenly and squeezed his eyes shut as he felt her bring something warm and wet to his arm. He'd flinched, faster than a normal human could have. And then he straightened his body. He didn't even care if she saw.

"Thank you," he said through gritted teeth. "I'll be fine. I've had worse." Though not in this lifetime, he'd received much more serious wounds. Matthew clung to a few memories of being mangled. The pain had been worse then. "I think I may pass out later."

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