Re: X-Men Team 3: Polaris/Reaver/Abaddon
Abaddon started talking and Karr was grinning like the idiot he was. He liked this chick! Lorna was still intent on ruining his fun, it seemed, and he groaned and rolled his eyes. "Ya should get tha stick outta yer ass an' listen ta what the lady has ta say," Karr grumbled at Polaris with narrowed eyes. She really needed to get laid, he thought. Pretty boy Havok must have been some kind of boyscout or just really bad in bed, it was the only explanation he had for why Lorna was such a raging bitch. He really did have a simple mind.
When Abaddon extended her claws and made the size comment, that bitch! Why did fucking everyone have bigger claws than he did? It fucking sucked! The bitch had seemed so amazing just moments ago, now she was busting his balls. Fuck, now he wanted Polaris to kick her ass. He was just about to growl that out when a knife came to hover just in front of his crotch. Speaking of busting his balls, what was this? Fuck with Karr day? Ugh!
"Oh fuck you sideways," he growled at Polaris, attempting to swat the knife away, jaw set and teeth showing. "An' fuck this team shit!" He added, going off on a rather childish rant right there in the field, in front of an opponent. Logan was going to be so embarrassed when he found out. "I got better shit to do than run around some dusty ol' warehouse with Green Bitch doggin' me all night." He threw both hands up and turned, ready to stride right out of the room, grumbling under his breath about bitches, needing to get laid and how bad his damn face hurt.