<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/6cd3956bbfe70baaac82cb5ca77c99f8/tumblr_mmsqc4cC6Y1rooo17o1_250.jpg)</div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>         Morlock Healer<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>           Morlock Healer<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Morlocks<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   New York City<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Emma and Streak<br/></span></span><hr/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/StreakThumb_zpsadfefc77.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>         Kevin Taylor<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>           <strong>STREAK</strong><br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   New York<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Emma, the Healer and Rogue!<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>The Healer stayed behind Emma, fearful for his life.  This one may have been working with the same monsters that murdered so many of the Morlocks and he wasn't about to take any chances.  He was certainly no fighter... and so, he waited to see what would happen next.  He briefly considered running for it, but no... there was a mutant that needed his help and he would not abandon one of his own.  Besides, the White Queen could help to protect him.<br/><br/>Streak blinked his glowing blue eyes as the woman in front of him shifted her body to some sort of sparkling crystalline form.  If the woman was a telepath, a physical ability such as body transformation seemed unusual to go along with psychic powers.  Then again, he had seen stranger things.  She asked if he was a mutant and he tilted his head.<br/><br/><strong>"I suppose I'm technically a mutant, though my powers were unlocked by a chemical.  Eh, my origins are pretty irrelevant at this point, though.  My name is Streak and you can relax... I'm one of the good guys."<br/></strong><br/>Suddenly, he saw something above him as he happened to glance upward.  Never take your eyes off your enemy... but these people were likely not his enemies.  He reacted instantly and to Emma's view, a figure had dropped from the sky to be caught by Streak, who now held a barely conscious Rogue in his arms.  Streak looked down at the woman, her tattered and now very revealing costume very much apparent to his eyes.  He looked back toward Emma and shook his head.<br/><br/><strong>"Who said gorgeous women don't just fall out of the sky?"</strong>