<div class="floatleft">(http://images.wikia.com/xmenmovies/images/b/b4/Nightcrawler_creepy_smile.jpg)</div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>      Kurt Wagner<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>         Nightcrawler<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  The Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Part Said<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Open, Agent Brand<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>"<strong>Thank you,</strong>" he speaks, kind of quietly.<br/><br/>"<strong>He saved my life the first time we met, actually. First adventure in superheroics, the short version is that I ended up against a serial killer with magic powers. I stopped him, but there were witnesses and he looked human.</strong>" he says with a shaking head and a smirk. Ah, Charles- the world lost a good man when Apocalypse took you out.<br/><br/>Too the task at hand.<br/><br/>"<strong>Ah, but there's a difference here. It can be said in Magneto's defense that in the end that what he wants is a world where mutants can live without fear. His methods are deplorable, and sometimes he seems convinced that he can only do that through ruling or killing all the normal humans, but in the end he wants something that's completely understandable and honorable.<br/><br/>Count Nefaria? Apocalypse? No, neither of this men can be said to have something comparable. But I get what you're saying. You're between a Rock and a Hard Place- and your only advantage is that said Rock and said Hard Place are more interested in killing each other then you at the moment. And we both know that the whole "Enemy of my Enemy is my Friend" line only sounds wise to people who can't tell the difference between an Enemy and an Antagonist.</strong>" he talks, partly just thinking out loud.<br/><br/>"<strong>Though, I am reminded of one little fact.</strong>" He replies, thinking of something that makes him smirk as he leans in to say it quietly, conspiratorially.<br/><br/>"<strong>Little secret of Circusfolk. Many of the pickpockets at a Circus work for the Circus itself, just waiting for their marks to be too distracted to notice before it is too late. And sometimes a they stage a fight, because those are very distracting.</strong>"<br/><br/>Oh he hoped the Director of a Spy Agency caught where he was going with this. Time it right, and her big two problems might fix themselves- or at least one gets fixed and the other weakened enough to do something else about it. . .