by Daniel Uriel » Tue Aug 04, 2009 1:51 pm
Daniel looked at her curiously, then noticed the cold feeling around her fist. "Ooooh, you're good, too," he said, smirking.
The heavy base of the table he'd slammed Tink with began glowing and vibrating, then it shattered spectacularly into so much red-hot shrapnel. "I suppose we got off to a bad start," he chuckled. "You'd be those new X-Men, I suppose? Or some of them at least?" The red-hot debris began darting around the room in a dangerous orbit, a good deal of it swinging toward Murphy to drive her out of him.
Current powers: Total Flaming Badass. Sometimes.