<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, Rogue 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/>Streak looked into Rogue's deep green eyes with his own azure gaze as she opened them, and didn't stop her from slipping down from his arms to the ground.  He offered a smile to the woman as she thanked him, nodding in turn and as she introduced herself to him, he responded in a measured tone as he still didn't know exactly who she was and if she was working with the enemy or not.<br/><br/><strong>"My name is Streak."<br/></strong><br/>He glanced to the other woman, who seemed to have shed her diamond visage for the time being, and her companion, the old man garbed in blue.  It seemed that the three of them knew each other, which was a good thing in his book, because it meant they were less likely to be enemies to him.  He stood and listened to them converse, and he raised a brow as she proclaimed her touch to be dangerous.  He had heard of many unusual superhuman abilities, but involuntary life force drain at a touch?  That was a new one on him... well, the involuntary part at least.  He simply nodded.<br/><br/><strong>"No kissing.  Got it.  Shame though."<br/></strong><br/>He smirked a bit, one of his rare moments of levity as the Healer heeded Emma's words.  He nodded and moved from behind her to place a hand on Rogue's shoulder where it was still covered.  Healing energy flowed from him and Rogue could feel all of her injuries knitting back together.  Very quickly, she found herself whole and healthy again, though her costume was still shredded in places.  He removed his hand and spoke with a sigh.<br/><br/><strong>"It is done.  Take me to where Cyclops lays and I will do my best to heal him as well."</strong>