Who: Diamond, tag Colossus When: Saturday, October 18th (late afternoon) Where: Xavier's; sauna/whirlpool What: Come to the dark side, we have cookies. (Take 2.) Status: in progress Rating:R For language, some sexual content and intense sequences of blond-in-bikini.
A few among the infected weren't high among Emma's priorities. Piotr Rasputin wasn't one of those people. After having spoken with the Braddock femme the night before, she felt fairly confident in taking on her next victim target. When she realized where the colossal Russian was headed, she went after her own bathing suit and headed him off at the pass. When Piotr entered the sauna, Emma Frost would be waiting. She geared up the settings to her liking and positioned herself against one of the stony benches, attempting to look similar to a mermaid siren in a grotto. Though, she knew most of the men at the school thought of her more as a screaming banshee in a condemned hotel. No matter. She wasn't using her sex appeal to sway Colossus - not entirely, anyway.
Things were going well. She had high hopes for the remainder of the infected - and for her own future. As the steam rolled up around her, Emma eased her head back against the wall behind her and closed her eyes, letting the warm moisture sweep over her. Even if their conversation didn't go as she'd like, 'Pete' wasn't so hard on the eyes, even if he was a bit simple. But Shaw wouldn't want him for his mind... would he?