<strong>Danger - Somewhere in England</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z302/redwillowwitch/Danger_zps3b8807ad.jpg)</div><br/>Danger was bored, incredibly, unbelievably bored. She was never fond of the actual act of traveling, it was boring and dull and stupid. Magazines were kind of fun to look at and music was never dull, but she'd run out of both of those things even on the short flight to whatever little tiny town this was. AXIS had their own planes, which was nice of course, but sometimes even on private planes you can end up sitting next to someone you don't want too.<br/><br/>She'd been dispatched to England with another one of AXIS's members, codenamed The Hound. He was called that because he could find people with powers, or something like that. She wasn't really sure how his powers worked, or hers really, just that they did. She was there to be his backup if the new super powered person didn't fit in line with the AXIS way. Of course she was made to wear the frumpy trench coat to cover her outfit, after all it wasn't "appropriate" to go wandering around a town in just shorts and a skimpy top, at least now. And The Hound had kept going on and on about the targets powers and this and that...he just wouldn't shut up.<br/><br/>Still, when they got there at least the man had a nice television. She had made herself right at home while they waited for him to return, curling up on the plush leather couch and had started watching the last episode of Dog Cops on DDSTV, and had barely paid attention when the door had opened. She couldn't remember exactly what this potential person could do just that her job there was to make sure he didn't run. And that she did. Barely turning her head from Sgt Whiskers antics, she held up a hand, pinning the still shocked man to a wall firmly with her mind. Holding him there while the Hound made his recruitment speech.<br/><br/>She'd heard it before. Blah blah, winning side, blah blah fortune women, so on and so forth. She loved AXIS and couldn't dream of any other life, but honestly the recruiters could make the fun sound soooooo dull somtimes. Slowly coming out of her TV zombie face as she realized she was being spoken too, she blinked once. The offer was rejected, and they'd have to take care of him.<br/><br/>Smiling wickedly as she stood up, her hair began to stand up on her head for a moment even as she shoved with her brain. It didnt' require focus or intense concentration like some of the comic books seemed to think, it was easy, like wiggling a finger. Wiggle wiggle and the man's head suddenly imploded in a nice gooey mess of bones, brains and blood. The warm splatter went everywhere as she practically giggled with glee, feeling hot splashes against her cheek.<br/><br/>"You brainless bitch!" The Hound shouted, sounding indignant, "You were supposed to knock him out so we could take him back to base for reprogramming like we did w....like we do! Weren't you listening?!"<br/><br/>"To you...not really no..." she smiled, her heart pounding just a little bit in that post execution thrill, her stomach doing belly flops, like it was the first time she had really killed someone. That was silly though, she'd been with AXIS all her life and had done much worse. Her head hurt for a moment and then suddenly her eyes snapped down as her hip vibrated. The Hound was still saying something..dull and stupid or something, but whatever..she was getting a text.<br/><br/><TAG: OPEN/AXIS>