Characters: Raven Darkholme, Tony Stark Setting: SPACE Content: Suggestive Language? Summary: And thus begins the seduction of Tony Stark
Raven was off assignment at the moment, and looked especially irritated to be sitting here while others where fighting. She was supposed to be sleeping, or eating, or resting in general, but instead she was sitting near the outpost, assembling and dissembling her gun over and over, as if in her sleep.
It was an act on Mystique's part. She wasn't all that eager to get into anything at the moment, but Raven would have been. Her mind wandered as her fingers worked their magic. While she was here partly for Magnus, there was a small part of her which had come for selfish reasons. Selfish in her mind. She had some small attachments to certain people in this world, and she wouldn't let some aliens take them from her.