Re: X-Men Team 3: Polaris/Reaver/Abaddon
Karr was annoyed, but even more than that, he was done. He was done with this team shit, done with this Haven shit, done with this damn town. Someone was always on his ass here and not in a good way. Kitty girl and Legs here as a case in point. Logan for another. Sure he could tolerate it more from Logan, but these bitches were an entirely different story. His time with the X-Men was supposed to be a stepping stone to something bigger and more exciting, but that was clearly not fucking happening. So why was he here? Logan? That hairy bastard was not reason enough for him to stick around, at least that's what he told himself.
He was out of the room when Abaddon began spouting off about his proposed sex life, and Karr rolled his eyes, growling in frustration. "Can't you shut that bitch tha fuck UP?!" He roared back and Polaris, the hair on his back standing on end as he proceeded to stalk further down the hall. Polaris was soon trying to bark orders at him again, and Karr again rolled his eyes. "Didn' I just say 'fuck this team shit'? Ya def er somethin'? I'm OUT." This was all, and had always been, a waste of time. He needed a long drink and a few good fights, maybe a few acts of vandalism before he would be ready to talk about anything. If Logan really had ever given a shit, he was sure the man would track him down. He was done.