2 thugs and a girl (OPEN)

[Jane Corsiek]

"Surly shes bleeding to death, Roger, look." A short, stalky man pointed to the long stream of blood on the ground, it was getting thinner as they followed it. They had been after this girl for nearly an hour. They had shot her several times, 3 rounds were fired, how many hit they didnt know.
They had tried to rob her... and a bit more, but she out smarted them and beat the hell out of them both.... she was going to pay.

Roger, the 2nd man, was nearly 6 foot tall and grim looking. He had a black eye and a busted lip from the woman. she had also bit him, but it didnt bleed at all, only left a red mark on his wrist. "Theres less blood.... maybe she is running out of it." He smirked. "That means we'll get her shortly."

You sure will. Jane thought as she looked at her arm. The blood had come from there and several other bullet holes. They hurt like you wouldnt believe and a few of the bullets had healed inside her.... but that was the least of her problems right now. she knew she shouldnt have been outside this late, not without her gun or throwing knifes. She crouched against the wall and waited.... here they come.
She sprung out quickly, hitting the smaller man, Collin, in the face. He fell back into Roger, sending them both to the ground. She walked out of hiding, her eyes glowing a faint blue color as her powers died down. She moved quickly when they started firing, Roger shouting something about her being a witch.
She couldnt help but to laugh. A battle had erupted and so far she was winning. She moved again, but gasped when Roger picked her up around her waist. He buckled her arms to her sides and held her down as she kicked, bit, and head butted him.... this wasnt good.
She gave a shout of anger and kicked Collin as he griped at her chin. He punched her once and grabbed her face, holding a knife to her throat.. as if this was going to stop her. She listened to his threats for a moment, then spit in his face. He stumbled back and rubbed it off quickly.
Jane kicked back, hitting her mark on Roger and making him collide to the ground, groaning as he held the tender area between his legs.
Her eyes were glowing again, healing the cut Collin had made with the knife when he jerked back, making blood trail down her neck and onto the once white tank top she had on.
She stood in defence, ignoring the feeling of someone else.... someone was coming... to help or to hurt that was their choice.

[Vulcan]

He had been flying low over the city streets. A crimson trail of energy following quickly behind him. His left eye was glowing a bit yellow as he was using his powers.

He'd seen two men running through the streets. At this late at night, that caught his attention. He slowly turned and began to follow them. It was when he appraoched the alley he'd seen them go down that he heard the sounds of fighting.

He came into the alley, still floating off the ground.


" Is there a problem here? " He asked as he looking toward the men fighting with the girl. He was sure there was, but he couldn't think of anything more dramatic to say. He was pretty sure teh thugs would run once thet saw a man, or more specifically a mutant, floating in the air before them.

He waited for their reaction.

[Jane Corsiek]

Jane looked at the man when he spoke, getting ready to fight him if he proposed a challenge. She didnt ease when the men got to their feet, Roger was nearly limping in pain at his bruised manhood.
Jane breathed a tiny sigh of relief when the men backed away, but they werent running fast enough for her to be fully happy.
She bent down and picked up the knife Collin had dropped during the struggle. She backed into the shades, her heaven blue eyes still glowing in the pitch blackness of it all, only this could be seen as she watched Vulcan and the men.
She noted Vulcan's glowing eye... he was a mutant this was a fact, so maybe he wouldnt harm her if he was planing on it in the first place, a mutant agreement thing. She turned her gaze to Roger, who had drawn his gun.
She acted quickly, throwing the knife and hitting him in the arm. Roger screamed and dropped the gun, running off as he torn the blade from his arm. Collin was soon behind him.
After a moment Jane slowly moved out of the shadows, her wounds healed and her eyes back to the deep hazel as before. Her white tank top was full of holes from the bullets and covered in drying blood. She gave a side glance to Vulcan, waiting on his movements.

[Vulcan]

He watched them run, and strongly debating ending their pathetic suffering on this world. He just watching them go as his attention turned to the girl moving in and out of the shadows.

He landed and looked at her. He had noted a good deal fo blood that had fallen around the area. He looked at her, he could see the energy she expended. He nodded a bit.

" Are you alright? ". he asked as he watched her. He didn't seem too worried about the girl being aggressive.

[Jane Corsiek]

Jane nodded, keeping her voice silent for the moment. She eyed him once again and then lowered her defence a little.
"Thank you." she muttered. She normally wasnt one for giving thanks, so this was a streach for her. She looked around her, wrinkled her nose at the blood. "Great.... another shirt wasted." she sighed with a head shake. She had just bought this and it was one of the very few she owned. She looked at Vulcan again, seeing if he was going to speak again.

[Vulcan]

His look never waivered. " We're they after you for a reason? Or just because you're a mutant? " he said matter of factly. He was more concerned with the answer to his question than how he had posed it.

He looked at her clothing. " If you need new clothing, I can get it for you. This time of night the shops are all closed. They're easy to get into and you can choose whatever you'd like. " He now looked like any typical twenty year old about. As he looked at her and awaited her answer.

[Jane Corsiek]

"They're thugs, do they need a reason to attack me?" She asked him sarcastically. "And no... apparently they didnt know I'm a mutant, I think I scared them nutsless when they saw I was still kicking after a few rounds were shot into me." she added as she gestured to her shirt, mainly the random holes, thankfully anything inappropriate was still covered.
She shook her head at his offer. "I'll be fine until I get home." She managed these words before taking another step and making a grimacing face. The bullets were still lodged in several places. She sighed. "Wouldnt by any chance have a knife on you would you?"

[Vulcan]

He looked at her. " I can get them out, but It's gonna hurt like hell. If you're up for it, I can get them out now. " It didn't seem to matter much to him.

He raised his hand in her direction and seemed to be concentrating on something. " I got them, if you want them out, just say the word. "

He just waited for her reply. "Where you do live by the way?"

[Jane Corsiek]

Jane felt a small twinge on the bullets, making her raise a brow. She looked at him, a bit afraid at first, then relaxed.
"The Xavier's school." she finally answered. She knew she was a bit old to be a student there, but it was all she had at the moment.
She took in a deep breath and nodded, letting him get the bullets out.

[Vulcan]

With the flick of his wrist and with less remorse. He pulled hte bullets to himself. They shot out of her body, tearing back through the wounds and came right to his hand.


He then just let them drop. "So you're one of Xavier's eh? "

[Jane Corsiek]

Jane gave a hard gasp, then a muffled scream. She gave a weak sway and then fell to her knees to catch her breath. Her eyes instantly started glowing in the save unearthly blue as before. She nodded and got to her feet, first pausing to rest her hand on her knee. She took in a deep breath, rose and looked at him, her eyes still glowing, but it was fading into the dark hazle they normally were shaded.
"I like to think so.... though I'm more of a resident rather then a fighter." Her voice was strong, but wavering her body still hurt.

[Vulcan]

He looked at her. " Better now? "He thought on her words a moment.

"deos that mean you don't buy inito his talk of a peaceful world? Or you're just not willing to be a soldier it in? " His question was a bit condescending, but he may not have meant it that way. He seemed genuinely interested in her answer. He wanted to hear her reply.

[Jane Corsiek]

She nodded to the better part, but froze and her eyes seemed to spark with remorse and anger at his next questions.
"I refuse to fight unless I'm brought into it." She said stiffly, turning her eyes back to the emotionless blots once again. She turned her head away looking around the alley as if searching for something, but really she was avoiding his gaze.
Her brother, Adam, was the reason she refused to fight, his death was still fresh on her mind... until she fought the thoughts away again.
"Why?" she asked him. "Are you proposing a threat?" She nipped, trying to bring up her defence.

[Vulcan]

He laughed a bit athen stopped suddenly. " I propose very little. I do or don't do. Words don't really matter. The fights coming, whether you want it to or not. You just have to be ready to fight to win. " He looked at her seriously. He believed what he was saying.

" So what brings you out here as night. Looks like you can survive anything that comes at you, but you don't take the beating very well. " IT was more an observation then a critique.

[Jane Corsiek]

Jane looked at him, studying him for a moment. "I've been out of the military to long... they took me by surprise. They got a good round in me before I even realized what was going on. Without anything to defend myself I decided to run rather then stay and fight and become exposed as a mutant... it backed fired and you showed up."