<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/338/6/9/x_23_backshot_by_idelacio-d5n10z0.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>  Laura Kinney / X-23<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong> Hydra base outside city limits<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>  <br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Rogue (Anna Marie), Open.<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>  Skyclad, towel, then dressed as pic to left.<br/></span><br/><br/>Laura doesn't say a thing,  she had been merely flirtatious on the way to the showers.   But Anna Marie withdrew, subtle in her actions.   Nevertheless it was there,  her skills as a assassin allowing her to detect such.   The subtle nuances of a person and how they act.    Rogue even speeds up her washing in the shower.   Laura would pace herself to let the other woman finish first.<br/>It is not taken wrong,  understanding that her friend is anxious to get back to task at hand.  The fight for survival against the Ultron clones.<br/><br/>It merely gave Laura opportunity.    Logan leaving with the tramp petty thief.   Had made her realize her best strength was working alone.  She has been trained to work alone.    She due more good out there in working alone.   Taking out the bots as she worked her way to towards finding the original Ultron.   No not him, Laura thinks.   The likely hood she could get close to the renegade robot was negligible.<br/><br/>With having washed herself,  she reach out and grab the towel left by Anna Marie.    Drying herself off, she would consider thinking on this.   Then remembering a file on the Black Panther, T'challa.    How the leader had come into a possession of a artifact that allows time travel.       She would need to find him and that artifact.   For Laura knew what needed to be done in her heart.   She had to go and assassinate Hank Pym,  before he builds and creates Ultron.      With towel wrapped around her she step out of the shower then.   Going over to her clothing she laid down on a bench.    Dropping the towel from herself she would begin to dress in the fetish outfit she had found, once again.      Finished dressing,  she would turn and leave out.  Through not to join the others.   As she looks to slip  out and begin what was needed to end this madness.