Cait Kincaid (miss_mercury) wrote in age_of_miracles, @ 2008-02-28 20:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | mercury, rogue |
Thread: Rogue and Mercury
Who: Cessily Kincaid and Marie Allerdyce
When: 10:00 PM, February 27th
Where: The Lair, training room.
What: After having gotten her ass kicked and then saved again, Cait takes a time out to have her vengeance on a punching bag. Also possibly on Rogue.
Cait had no idea how long she'd been here -- somewhere between ten minutes and two hours? -- and honestly, she didn't much care. Everything hurt, in a bone-deep sort of way that nothing she did could get rid of, and every time she stopped moving for too long, some sort of fury threatened to take over. She could still feel the electricity, pulling on her muscles, making control over her physical state as difficult as it normally was easy but Cait pushed through it, forcing herself to melt and reform, reshape, attack the living fuck out of the nearest punching bag.
If she stopped hitting things, let herself think past the desire for payback, she'd have to remember feeling utterly helpless. Remember how electricity paralyzed her, realize how close she'd come to being dead. Her healing wasn't any good when she couldn't melt, not being organic didn't stop a broken neck from killing you. She'd been inches away -- closer.
The punch rocked the hanging bag of whatever-the-fuck, the nose of the chain buckling on itself filling the room. Cait ignored it, ignored everything, and tried to pretend that the bag could scream when she hit it.