seiltanzer (seiltanzer) wrote in x_2012, @ 2010-11-13 13:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | nightcrawler |
Kurt wanted to do as he was told
Who: Nightcrawler, OT Seraph
What: Kurt is not very good at following doctor's orders.
When: Sunday evening, November 14th
Where: Haven Rec Room
Bed rest. Take it easy. Relax. Recover. Those were the orders given to Kurt Wagner after his most recent brush with death. It really was a wonder that he had not given Faith a heart attack by now. Kurt wanted to do as he was told, there was just one problem... he couldn't. He physically could not stay in a bed any longer. His long fight with the Legacy Virus had turned him into even more of an active individual than he had been currently. His first few days after taking claws to his side had left him able to do little more than slouch on the couch and sigh, but Nightcrawler was nothing if not resilient. Just over a week had passed, and while he was not doing his long, exhausting endurance challenges in the gym after dark, he was no longer spending all his time in the fetal position.
It was late and there was no one in the Rec Room, so Kurt took the opportunity to put on one of his favorite Errol Flynn movies and proceeded to get into it. His glowing eyes were bright, a wide grin spread across his blue furred face as he balanced his weight on a chair, his feet braced between the back rest and the front of the seat. The chair was tilted back on two legs, he precariously maintaining his balance while he mimicked the thrusts and jabs which his sword-wielding hero displayed with a flourish on the screen. Josh and Maya were both sure to throw a fit were they to catch him doing such a thing so soon after his recent injuries, but Kurt was quite honestly having the time of his life. It would all be fine, he would insist, so long as his newly-formed tail did not throw his balance off. There was, of course, no guarantee that would not happen...