InsaneJournal

WHO: St. John Allerdyce and Carol Danvers
WHAT: A little door adventure
WHERE: Through the doors
WHEN: Wednesday Night
RATING: Low? Violence? Language?

Pyro had a date. Was it a real date? Who knew. Point being, it was a date. He asked Kitty if she wanted to have dinner, and it would be at his place because fuck going to that shitty little bar and deal with which ever Marvel she happened to be. Okay, he didn't hate her, but he still just didn't seem to fit in anywhere, and John was trying to find a way to adjust to this living and it just wasn't working.

Didn't help that he was a raging asshole.

Regardless of all of this! He had a date, and John needed to get stuff for said date. Which meant he'd have to door it, because frankly he didn't have everything he needed for this date. He wanted to wear something nice, and get some food and supplies to take care of cooking Kitty a knockout meal. Candles? Would those tall candles you saw in TV and movies be too much? This single thought made Pyro stop in his tracks while walking to the doors. "Nah. It's fine." He finally said out loud on the candles. He'd only get them if they were readily available. So he was at this point hoping for a nice easy door, like his first experience. Modern day, friendly normal ass people, willing to leave him alone while he did his shopping.

Once to the doors he said a silent prayer for his desires and opened stepping through. It was dirty and metal. Not what he wanted. Looking about, was when he realized he was somewhere he should be. It looked like... a prison. John knew the looks of prisons, and before he could remove himself he was being attacked by aliens. Either they thought he was intruding and that was bad, or he was breaking out, which was also bad. Dodging the first few strikes he managed to get his lighter out and sparked. He let the flames roar to life, which caused them to step back for a moment while he incinerated one of the aliens, but then more came at him.

It was truly impressive the amount of fire he was able to throw out before he was taken down. Screaming in rage he fought against the prison guards when he looked up and saw a familiar blonde. "NO! RUN!" He screamed while fighting against his captives that were putting a metal collar on him.