Comical Modern Ideas(Open)

[jeanaly]

" Alver... ya kiddin' me?... that thin' went right threag me " Wild Girl grunted an' finally her injury was 'most healed up. She pushed herself ta her knees. " Ya do know that even a very small version o' that thin' is easily capable o' killin' a person, well a person without armor. but scince i heal very fast i can survive an' heal in a few minits. an' ya wer'nt even hit by the bullet. " She explained an' then grunted again. She still needed a minit or two ta full heal.

[skadi]

Alvör rolled her eyes. Jean clearly had no idea how many times she had been run through. She even had the scars to prove it. She decided it was best to keep her mouth shut, something she rarely did.

“It’s Alvör.” she corrected. “Not Alver.”

It was a new experience, people not being able to pronounce her name. She wasn’t fond of it. Alvör exhaled a sign and dropped the axe onto the ground. “I miss when you could just kill people.” she mumbled, swooping down to pick up the rest of her bag.

[jeanaly]

" I did say Alvör... now if ya really want ta fight soumeone jus' go ta the Brotherhood house an' tell them yer an X-Men... then ya cant try an' take heads off an' stuff. " She told her while she finally got up an' spoke while goin' over that where the bullet was. She pulled ip out o' the wall an' took it back ta Alvör an' showed her the bullet.
" weapons became stonger, harder, faster then ya can imagine... an' even a small thin' like this here... called a bullet... can eassily kill a normal person... an' if shot from a gun its more gangerous then a sword or axe. " She gave Alvör the bullet an' smiled a bit at her.

[skadi]

She arched a brow at this. "Believe it or not, I don't attack societies on my own. My k

"So it's essentailly a tiny arrow propelled by a small explosion."

Alvör stated,tossing the bullet into the air and catching it on its way back down. She then placed it on the table.

"Well since you're so determined I stay, I'm going to explore this pile of rocks."

She shoved her axe back into her bag and began to wander around.

[jeanaly]

" The Brotherhood's also a team... like us, the X-Men but now yer alone so don' burn anythin' down. Yeah... its like a a very hard arrow proppeled by an explosion... an' i'll lead ya 'round this place... the people here are pretty strict with safety so im ganna have ta lead ya... plus ya don' wanna get in trouble with some o' the people in here... anyway... where did ya even learn ta speak english? " She smiled an' swayed her tail lazily, she unintensionally brushed it agains her arm as they where walkin'.
" What are yer skills or yer experience in combat by the way? " She asked Alvör.

[skadi]

Dispite how reluctant she was to leave Jean and explore on her own, she didn't. She had a feeling that it would make her unhappy about touhing something the wrong way or something like that. She listened, a bit uninterested, but she listened none the less. She was too busy examining the surroundings.

When askedabout her combat skills, she only smiled. "The first time I killed a full grown man I was six. I learned to speak your language in a monestary, actually. My father foced my brother and I to study there for a year before he let us sail with him. After that, it just made burning the places down more enjoyable."