There is no such thing as justice.
All the best we can hope for is revenge.
All the best we can hope for is revenge.
Mari frowned at Quicksilver, when he took the bag from her and ran off. The last thing she needed was to chase one of the guys around, for the money she earned. Too bad her other dummies needed repairs.
"I really don't have time for you," she grumbled. Her eyes darted to the new face. She had heard rumor of a new member but usually things fell through. She eyed the girl, and wondered about her abilities.
John walked into the room and took everything in. Grinning at the chance to show off, he light his palm and threw the fireball at Quicksilver.
Quicksilver grinned, and then tossed the bag at Mari. "Since nobody seems to be fun anymore, I'll go stir up trouble somewhere else."
