<div class="floatleft">(http://img21.imageshack.us/img21/4378/xmenl35.jpg) </div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Rogue<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  X-men, resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>  LA<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong> Marcus, Mid-Knight, Thor<br/></span></span><hr/><br/>"Speak for yourself, Sugah," Rogue thumped her fist against the palm of her hand. "Ah wouldn't mind if some nosy ne'er-do-well came over to investigate. Ah fo' sure have some questions I wouldn't mind some answers for."<br/><br/>She'd watched Jake's display with a wistful expression. His actions reminded her of Kitty and her thoughts drifted to the young X-man. Where was Shadowcat? If she had survived the initial attack, Rogue felt sure one of the senior X-men would keep an eye on her. Just as they would protect any of their students. "Ah knew... know a girl with a talent that looks a lot like yours, hon." She remarked. "Practise makes perfect, just don't get stuck in a wall." A faint smile curved. Warnings hardly ever helped with that young folk. They'd try and push their boundaries and, no doubt 'bout it, go too far. It was what life was all about; exploring your limits. "On second thought, just go ahead 'n try, sugah. Thor, myself or big boy over here can bust yah out if yah get stuck."<br/><br/>Her smile faded when her attention shifted towards Marcus. "If yah know the locations, and somewhat of their security, ah'd be all for busting their prisoners out. Ah can't imagine what they must be going through. And 'ere ah thought Sinister was the crazy one 'bout DNA and all, looks like these boys take the cake. 'Bout time we took their candy away."