<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/31/84/bb/3184bbdd8d9857152b334b835a49d680.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rahne Sinclaire<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Forest Outskirts<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sunday, Sept. 3, 2017: Midnight<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Betsy Braddock | Psylocke (CLOSED)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Ah! Ninjas!<br/><hr/><br/>Rahne was absolutely oblivious to the ninja that was stalking her. Unlike Laura, and unlike many other students and staff at the school, Rahne had never embraced her powers. Or, even, the fact she was a mutant. Seeing Professor Xavier at least once a month to ensure that her powers remained carefully managed and blocked so that she could not lose control and hurt someone, and as such, had taken very limited classes in dealing with her powers. She couldn't fight, and if she had her way, she would be viewed as nothing more than a normal girl.<br/><br/>If she did embrace her powers, she might have had some forewarning she wasn't alone. Psylocke was extremely skilled either way, though--enhanced hearing still might have never heard a thing, and staying downwind would have eliminated the use of enhanced sense of smell. Instead, the only warning Rahne had was the sudden feeling of someone pressing in close behind her and grabbing her.<br/><br/>The light touch made her shiver, but the arms tightened around her neck before she could even so much as scream. Her hand flew up to the arm, trying to grab it, pull it away. Untransformed, though, she was not a strong girl, and Psylocke had the young redhead at her mercy. The girl's grabs and fighting was admirably, but useless, as she could feel a throbbing start in her head, her vision starting to darken and blur. Fear and adrenaline filled her, but before desperation could settle in, a shove sent her forward to the ground, to her knees skidding along the dirt and stones, as she gasped for air.<br/><br/>"What...Who...Why!?" she shouted back, coughing for air, scrambling away from the woman. Looking up at the stranger, her face was red with embarrassment and humiliation, indignation, at being treated this way. Already low from the day before, another blow like this stirred the already tense and frustrated wolf shackled in her mind...Though for now her fear still overruled her anger.<br/><br/>"Laura? You...What...Ah don't know what you're talking about!" she said, and moved back again as this woman knelt in front of her. The moonlight highlighted a beautiful woman, a dangerous beauty, that Rahne was thankfully too on edge and afraid to let her thoughts wander into the sinful areas they had been as of late. "Please, jus'...Leave me alone! Ah didn' do anythin' to you..."