Nightcrawler appeared in the lounge, accompanied by a lot of smoke.
"Guys!"
He instantly had Deadpool's and Havok's attention.
"It's Jester! I was with Jubilee, and-"
Deadpool quickly him off. "Where?"
"In the abandoned warehouse. She made him chase her there, so no civilians would be-"
"That's all I need to know."
Havok and Deadpool spun around to began the quick run to the vehicles, while Nightcrawler made ready to teleport. They were stopped midstep, however, by Renegade's appearance in the doorway.
"Deadpool, don't go anywhere. Havok, instead of running down to the cars, teleport with Nightcrawler. Use you head. Deadpool, go grab Shadow and Marrow. Locke can stay here. Then hop in your jeep and haul ass."
Deadpool sprinted away to follow orders while Renegade and Havok grabbed hold of Nightcrawler. In a flash of smoke, the three had disappeared, leaving the room empty again.
When Havok opened his eyes, he found himself in the warehouse. He had wanted to use this as the hideout, but everyone else wanted Xavier's old apartment building. He began charging up his energy blasts, but saw no one. It was about noon, and there was ample light. Not even a sign of combat, like knocked-over boxes, was evident.
"Stay sharp," was Renegade's command as he dashed outside, leaving Nightcrawler alone with Havok.
"Well," Havok began. "What do you make of it?"
But instead of answering, Nightcrawler pulled a knife from under his costume. He stood, completely still, for about a minute while Havok watched. Finally he spoke.
"I sense death."
Havok was unsettled by Nightcrawlers' calm, accepting demeanor. "Wha-"
But he was cut off by Nightcrawlers' knife appearing in his stomach. Without a sound, Nightcrawler pushed it up into his chest, tearing him apart from the inside. Havok tried to fire his energy, but missed and hit the ceiling. The roof was blasted away where he hit it, and nearby sections of it began to fall.
Nightcrawler grinned as Havok fell, gurgling. Blood trickled from his mouth, and Havok's vision began to cloud…
"Guys!"
He instantly had Deadpool's and Havok's attention.
"It's Jester! I was with Jubilee, and-"
Deadpool quickly him off. "Where?"
"In the abandoned warehouse. She made him chase her there, so no civilians would be-"
"That's all I need to know."
Havok and Deadpool spun around to began the quick run to the vehicles, while Nightcrawler made ready to teleport. They were stopped midstep, however, by Renegade's appearance in the doorway.
"Deadpool, don't go anywhere. Havok, instead of running down to the cars, teleport with Nightcrawler. Use you head. Deadpool, go grab Shadow and Marrow. Locke can stay here. Then hop in your jeep and haul ass."
Deadpool sprinted away to follow orders while Renegade and Havok grabbed hold of Nightcrawler. In a flash of smoke, the three had disappeared, leaving the room empty again.
When Havok opened his eyes, he found himself in the warehouse. He had wanted to use this as the hideout, but everyone else wanted Xavier's old apartment building. He began charging up his energy blasts, but saw no one. It was about noon, and there was ample light. Not even a sign of combat, like knocked-over boxes, was evident.
"Stay sharp," was Renegade's command as he dashed outside, leaving Nightcrawler alone with Havok.
"Well," Havok began. "What do you make of it?"
But instead of answering, Nightcrawler pulled a knife from under his costume. He stood, completely still, for about a minute while Havok watched. Finally he spoke.
"I sense death."
Havok was unsettled by Nightcrawlers' calm, accepting demeanor. "Wha-"
But he was cut off by Nightcrawlers' knife appearing in his stomach. Without a sound, Nightcrawler pushed it up into his chest, tearing him apart from the inside. Havok tried to fire his energy, but missed and hit the ceiling. The roof was blasted away where he hit it, and nearby sections of it began to fall.
Nightcrawler grinned as Havok fell, gurgling. Blood trickled from his mouth, and Havok's vision began to cloud…
