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Post by kimura on Feb 25, 2011 10:36:01 GMT 2
Kimura was scouring the city, following a lead for X-23. She had been told that the little tramp was seen at that school of Xavier’s, along with the mutt of her sister. But she needed to get Weapon X’s property back, on both accounts. But her first priority is getting X-23 back, and this time she was determined to not let the girl escape. Since her son had disappeared, she needed to do his job as well as hers and retrieve both experiments. She promised herself that if she ever found her son, then she was going to kill him herself no matter what Rice said.
Granted the younger mutt could give him a run for his money, but she made sure that she was treated the way she was. It would have just been easier to control her, but of course she was still not at the level of controlled they wanted. She finally stopped on the top of a building and waited, she wanted to see if X-23 would show up and she could wait for a long time. She allowed herself to grin as she thought of what she would do to the girl once she got her hands on her…
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Post by prissy on Feb 25, 2011 21:26:02 GMT 2
X-23, for all that she knew that she was called that and forever would be. She was also Laura Kinney, daughter to scientist Sarah Kinney and somewhat child of Logan. Though if she were honest with herself she wouldn't be surprised if others thought she was his daughter. The whispers at the Mansion were starting to agitate her, and she was not easily agitated. She needed to get out and go for a walk, get away from them they didn't know her or understand her at all. She wasn't particularly paying attention to anything that she did, she just needed to go and get out for a while.
Laura sighed as she kept walking not fully aware of what was going on around her and only slightly paying attention to the fact she was in New York. This was only a slight factor in her mind, she didn't care most people avoided her anyway because of who she was. She was also over confident. At least according some of those she had encountered, she knew that she was doing her best now that she was free of Weapon X.
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Post by kimura on Mar 1, 2011 4:47:52 GMT 2
Kimura peered off of the roof of the building she was perched on. She saw her target from down the street, and thankfully the rancid stench of the city covered her scent fairly well. She smirked when it seemed that the mutt wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings, well that will be her undoing. She waited until the girl was almost directly under her before jumping down and cornering her. She gave a menacing grin as she set her eyes on the experiment, and began to stalk toward her. ”Time to come home, X-23.”
She announced her presence to the girl and then lunges for her. She knew that the mutt had nothing up her sleeve that could harm her. She was designed to take on this girl, and this mutt couldn’t hurt her if she wanted. Her hand was aiming for the girl’s hair in hopes of using it as a handle…
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Post by prissy on Mar 1, 2011 21:19:29 GMT 2
The moment that X-23 heard the sounds of someone moving off the roof she jolted away, however she wasn't fast enough. Because that's when Kimura dropped down and spoke to her. "I'm never going back!" She snapped at Kimura as she took a ready stance, she didn't unsheath her claws yet. She was hoping that if she was careful she wouldn't be in to much trouble but she knew that Kimura could take her on. "I will end your life this time!" Laura told her snarling angrily at her old Handler.
The lunge had been expected, she knew it was coming she rolled out of the way. Not before she flet the hand almost grab her hair, that was a little to close. Maybe she would cut it if she made it out of this alive and free, she snarled at Kimura. Her desire was to lunge and try to tear her apart but that might not end well for her. She growled and instead took a ready stance to try and be prepared for anything she might throw at her.
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Post by kimura on Mar 10, 2011 6:34:26 GMT 2
Kimura only laughed menacingly as the mutt said she was going to kill her this time. She was designed to handle the little filthy mutt, and her claws will do nothing to harm her. Hell, not even any damage to her will be very effective. Unless the girl had developed some telekinesis, and that is very unlikely as she is suppose to be a clone of Wolverine. She knew that the old dog didn’t have that ability, so X-23 wouldn’t either.
She watched as the girl rolled out of her way of the lung, and snarled angrily when her hand only barely brushed the mutt’s hair. She landed gracefully on her feet, and looked at the girl with hatred in her eyes. She then got ready for any attack the experiment could give her, and smirked darkly before motioning for her to give it all she got. ”You couldn’t injure me if you tried, Mutt. And once we get you back, we can get that other mutt as well.” She baited her, knowing that if she had met Lycan there would be some kind of mutual feelings about Weapon X.
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