<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://www.writeups.org/wp-content/uploads/Proudstar-Warpath-Marvel-Comics-X-Force-f.jpg)<br/><strong>Code Name</strong>: Warpath<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>:James "Jimmy" Proudstar<br/><strong>Location</strong>: In the city.<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) -4:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda, open<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Ridin' Dirty!!<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">cleaning up nicely</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a2/6d/75/a26d7587cf5453902b03dd9eccf63ee8.jpg)</div></div><hr/> <br/><br/>“Thanks for the heads up.  At least you know of the best way to distract them.”  He teased he realized she had probably learned a lot of women tricks while she was under.  Now she would get to ply her feminine trade if nothing else it would keep till she changed and things got really ugly.  He was wondering what the Russian mob had to do with her past if they had access to her wouldn’t they pull out all of the stops to keep her.  She was a more furry hulk, what group with a lick of sense would give that up.  And still had some intellect enough to be controlled at least.<br/><br/>He rubbed his cheek as he got out, he was not going to take a chance of one of these idiots putting a hole in his jacket.  He didn’t have a lot of material possession but the jacket was one of them.  He touched his cheek instead wishing somedays he was a telepath instead.  &lt;&lt;I will keep them in sight.&gt;&gt;  He moved around to stay in the shadows or not seen as much as a 7foot walking mountain could.<br/><br/>***************************<br/><br/>He was listening with what was going on with all of this, it was a different language nothing that would let on that he knew anything of what they were saying but the intent he could hear.<br/><br/>He was looking at the man there.  He was able to get out of the way of the flying man that hit the ground.  He did notice the metal that slammed into the windshield.  “Sorry wasn’t me!”  He said with his hands by his side as he looked inside for Wanda realizing he was going to have to step in and find her now as he stepped inside.  Baba Yaga.  He knew but he was no witch.  But he would be happy to be able to turn invisible right now.<br/></div>