<div class="floatleft">(http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/3095/katherineheigly.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Carol Danvers / Ms Marvel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ares Bedroom<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>John (Ares)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">As John transformed before her eyes into Ares, Carol took a step back from him. Her blue eyes widened with a slight bit of fear, his godlike aura permeating the air around her and nearly sucking it from her lungs. The axe pointing at her with his claim on what he would or could do should their debts be paid, made her stare at the sharp edge before she looked back at his face, into his eyes. The tears welled up in hers and she realized she wasn't strong enough then to save him from himself. If she were at a different point in time she may have pushed back, but here, and now, she just stepped away from him. The beautiful blonde thought she could show him the light of humanity in himself but now, standing there in his domain, his bedchambers as he called them, she knew she had to let go. For now, she had to let it go. <br/><br/><strong>"Fine. You want nothing to do with me. That's fine. -ARES-.  Consider it done. I... I thought you were different. I guess I was wrong."</strong><br/><br/>The kinship of her own kind. She let the words ring in her mind as she started out. She tripped over her own feet and stumbled before clamoring back up and leaving his room. Carol didn't scramble or rush, she just continued as if nothing happened. One final glance back at him showed her heartache and she turned then to walk swiftly down the hallway. Her words became choked and almost whispered at the end. Slender fingers pushed back her locks from her face, and a faint scent of strawberry aroma was left in her wake as she hurried toward her room. Her face was flushed hot with embarrassment. She was embarrassed for thinking he could care. Embarrassed for tripping in front of him, but mostly embarrassed that she showed him weakness in tears. <br/><br/>Opening her door she moved in and slammed it shut with an audible groaning sound of frustration then sunk down against it. Now safe within the confines of her room she buried her face in her knees as they slid upward to her chest. <em>Damn him.</em> She sniffled and cried quietly as her long silken hair fell over her lap and down her bare legs. <em>Damn that stupid charm he had. Damn that stupid attraction. Mostly damn the crush she had.</em> Carol stayed there unmoving for the time being and just wished she wasn't so trusting in men. He wasn't a bad person. He was... Ares. She was Ms Marvel but that still wasn't enough for him.</span>