Wanda Maximoff (ex_hexbolts76) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-02-08 19:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | wade wilson, wanda maximoff |
Who: Wanda Maximoff & Wade Wilson
Where: The city streets
When: 7:00 pm, February 8, 2007
What: Playtime! Err..sort of.
Status: Incomplete
Rating: TBA
Her pale skin stood out in the darkness, as it always had. Her dark hair hung straight down her back as she moved down the street, high heels clicking off of the ground. Her fingers danced a little jig off of her jean-encased legs, her top was a simple deep red t-shirt. Her favorite color, scarlet. She glanced about slowly after a moment or two, waiting for the creatures to pounce, they were following her. They were made of chaos, and to chaos they were going to return.
When one jumped out at her, she flicked her hand the other directly, sending him backwards. She turned around slowly and watched them, she then glanced at the nearest wooden object and concentrated on it. It exploded into a mess of wood splinters, she created a hexsphere around herself and a child that she had pulled into the sphere with her, her hand resting on the small girl's back. "No worries, little one. You'll be safe." She lifted her up to her hip and headed over to the girl's mother. "Go to a hotel, go to some place safe. Go on." She handed the child over to her and watched the woman head for the nearest apartment building so that she could hide in there.
Wanda continued her walk down the street, fingernails lightly tapping against her leg, a slight tune if nothing else. Mostly to keep her sane for the time being.