Characters: Tabitha Smith; OT Everyone! ( <3 <3) Setting: Genosha, early evening of the fifth of September Content: Nothing bad, but I will slap a vulgar language label on just in case Summary: Tabs is bored out of her mind and decides to take a walk. You know when Boom Boom is bored...something is going to get blown up!
The blond now knew officially why she had left Genosha in the first place and spent countless hours in New York over a cup of coffee and the weekly funnies. This place blew...and not in a good way.
Currently, Tabitha was walking the street, hands dug into the pockets of her jeans and head down, snazzy orange converse kicking stones with little enthusiasm. Everyone around her walked with purpose, with dignity and with vigor...Boom Boom was walking because she was bored. The mutant wanted action and adventure, taking out those pesky angelic jerks called "X-Men"-she laughed out loud at the image of herself putting the lame name in quotes"-and take them out. Now, she didn't expect this in one blow, but numerous ones were her forte and she was aching to destroy, to maim, and cause a huge explosion that would rock everyone's world.
However, Mr. Mags had reeled her in before, saying she had to stay in control or some bull like that, but where was the fun in that? There was none and hence the walking and the boredom and...everything else she couldn't stand today. Strangely, however, she respected the man and all he stood for. Humanity was fucked and messed up. Their hate on the mutant race was out of fear and stupidity, but they should be scared...scared of people like her. Boom Boom had power and may be that was why her daddy dearest used to beat the living shit out of her. He was scared too, so why not nip it in the bud? Keep the kid down before she could grow up and grow a pair...or in her case get the guts up to leave. That whole ball this was men business and father knew it, he had to make it seem like he was the better one, the superior one when she was young because if she ever figured it out, his little secret, she would blow up more than his morning corn flakes.
But that was the past and her parents were no longer a part of her existence and Magnus had stepped up as the 'father' she never ever had. It was a big happy Brotherhood here, slightly shaking by Rogue, but otherwise all good and pure, blah, blah, blah.