The sentence would've come out of his mouth, except for the fact that the geneticist foricbly prompted his exodus with a teleporter. Now he was in a place he knew, but very, very far away from Sinister's labratory.
Sabretooth growled at the thought of that genetic freak doing that to him, but he had other pressing confirmations to deal with. Specifically, all those tests were positive and it stated that he had no physical damage done to his brain; therefore, he had to think of another option. Looking around the surrounding nature -- unmared trees standing silently as the breeze blew through them, a transparent stream steadily flowed in front of him -- he noted that humanity didn't touch this part of this land and it'd be a while till he got to a town to contact anyone else on his problem
The exact moment he thought this, the apparition popped up in front of him. "Where we going now furball," On queue, the frail chimed in her two cents.
He was at a lost on what to say; however, the only thing that popped into his mind was the job he got from a client before he killed the frail "I got work ta do, so don't get in my way frail," Sabretooth snarled at her. He had a decent record of killing people and he wasn't going to tarnish it by a ghost around him.
"Where's that at," he heard her asked more bored than ever -- just like at Sinisters. He swore he felt a little twinge go down his spine, but he shook it off. That bored look, the ever present look that started to make his blood boil. If only he could get away from...
A smile grew on his face as an idea formed in his mind to deter the youthful specter's cool demeanor," Ain't got ta tell ya that too frail, ain't like I'm your father," He made sure he turned around to see her reaction.
Her face contorted from boredom to anger in an instant, but quickly turned to boredom, "Ah did I touch a soft spot frail," he sarcastically jibbed at her as he saw her walk by him, "didn't daddy tell ya where he went when he abandoned ya," like revving up the engine -- he saw the frail stop and turn to him -- rage filled her.
Now was the time for the strike, "if ya can't take the truth frail, then just leave," he knew he put the frail in check -- now what was her move.
He saw her run towards her in great speed -- then things became dark again.
* * *
*Eh the frails older in this one, she filled out* the thought arose as he was once again the viewer of what was going on.
The form was stuck in what seemed to be a lab. Internally, he sneered as he had no choice but to watch.
"Jubilee, you know this is futile, why don't you just tell me some secrets about the X-men" a unknown male voice arose out of nowhere.
Tears started to fall from the forms face as the restraints started to seem like it became tighter and cut off her circulation.
"I ain't tellin' you nothin' Bastion," Her defiant voice puzzled the on looking Creed -- something wasn't right about this picture and what the 'person' was now...
* * *
...and once again he woke up, this time he remembered his surroundings -- the same exact spot in the woods as when he blanked out seconds ago except the sun started to rise -- did the frail control his body that long?
Just on que she stood in front of him, "had a good time rummigin' in that noggin of mine -- find anythin' good ta use against me this time furball," she stated light-heartedly as she beamed an eerie smile and started to float closer to him
"Look it surprised me tha first time, but it ain't gonna work a second time furball," she announced as she suddenly went through him, making him jump back.
"It always gonna work frail cause I saw ya cryin' like a little baby when ya were tied up," Sabretooth retorted back with a growl as he saw her go through him again.
"So ya saw me bein' interrogated by a guy, ya know how many times that happened when I was with the X-men," she rolled her eyes at the thought of it, but continued anyways, "but at least it ain't as bad as what you went through..."
Sabretooth suddenly became aware of this new information, "whatrya tryin' ta say frail," he started breathing harder and harder as his heart was about to leap out of his chest in anticipation.
"Oh like I'd tell ya what I mean," Jubilee winked at him,"when ya don't even have the common decency ta tell me where the hell are ya goin'"
Sabretooth growled as he stomped right through her, he had to think of another plan to get rid of this ghoul --
"Oh furball, where we goin'?"
-- and soon.