*the car pulled up outside a bar*
cyclops - "now when we go in here, dont talk to anyone, and when i say this i mean it, absolutely no powers unless i say so ok?"
*gambit walked in to see corelia sitting on her bed, candle light flickering, her bare back covered with multiple scars, all old but deep and some twisted/strange, her hair is up and she seems calm despite the new wound on her face...*
gambit - "chere, who done all dis?"
cyclops - "yeah thats it..."
*he walked up to the door, a large doorman stood in his way.*
cyclops - "im here to see frank..."
doorman - "and you are?"
cyclops - "summers, scott summers..."
doorman - "ok go ahead..."
*they walk in, its a dingy dark place, where the urchins of society come... theres a pool table in the corner, rednecks beside it... on the tv images of mutant haters... cyclops heads for the bar...*
gambit - "why you do this to yoself chere?" he said, moving closer...