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saritawrites1x1:

Warren chuckled a bit, setting his hands back down and shrugged, “Well even if I weren’t gonna be okay, it wouldn’t make much a difference for you.” he knew she wanted out, so of course if he was seriously injured she could happily take her leave. Typical human mindset, at least that’s what Apocalypse taught him it was. Human didn’t care about humans, never had and never would. He rolled his eyes playfully at the agent and took a seat next to the bed and began cleaning up her wounds. Surprisingly enough, Warren was good at treating wounds. Although the real nurse was Pyslocke, she was amazing at treating wounds whatever he learned, was from her.

As he worked on her wounds, he chuckled at her words, “Am I finally gonna get a name then, sweet cheeks?” when he heard her next remark, he grinned and shrugged, “If ogre is really your type, but I definitely take care of myself a hell of a lot better than an ogre would. But hey, to each their own I suppose.”

Seeing at how well Warren became with his hands when it came to medical clean up, Veronica was impressed. “You’re pretty good with those hands, cowboy.” The human flinches slightly from the sting she felt when Warren first began to clean up her face. Leaning her head back against her arms that were chained behind her head, Veronica relaxes her body was Warren began to clean her up. 

“Sweet cheeks name is Veronica, cowboy.” Her smirk still resided on her lips. The agent began to feel herself become annoyed for she felt the flash drive poking her harshly in the boob and it made her feel a bit uncomfortable. “Awe, is someone jealous I’d rather pick an ugly ogre over a handsome face?” She taunts him, smirking still. Veronica could basically feel Warren breathing on her. 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

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saritawrites1x1:

“Well damn and here I thought I was bein’ original, oh well.” in a way though, it didn’t surprise him that the woman had been told that comment before. She knew what she was doing when it came to kicking ass. When it came to how he studied a human, he really didn’t notice when he was doing it. It just sort of, happened and he kind of hated it. Warren didn’t like seeming as vulnerable and naive as his sister, he loved her but didn’t fully agree with how Apocalypse taught her. He shook his head a bit, “Nah, I think I’m good with what I got.” which wasn’t fully true, but he accepted it.

Warren holds a hand to his chest like a shot just went through his heart, yet his voice was in a playful tone, “Oh, now I’m hurt sweetheart, just takin’ things back like that.” He grinned a bit and looked at her, “You sure you don’t wanna a clean up?” Warren laughed but decided to keep the game going, his voice becoming softer but still teasing, “Oh yes human, I felt it too now let’s go off into the sunset and live happily ever after.”

“I hate to break it to you loverboy, but some other guys beat you to the punch.” Veronica was surprised at how he complimented on how she knew exactly what she was doing when it came to throwing punches. In a way, the agent felt sorry for the mutant. She felt as if he were brainwashed by Apocalypse and held hope that there would be a way to undo what the evil had done. “Whatever floats your boat, cowboy.” 

A smirk comes across her lips at seeing him hold a hand to his chest. Chuckling softly, “You’ll live cowboy,” Veronica found it sweet on how he wanted to clean her up. “if I remember correctly--I still have my hands.” She moves her hands around in the chains, the metal making a soft rattle from her movement. “I left my name tag at home and I can tell you right now, mutant cowboy, human isn’t on there,” Veronica throws some sass his way. “and if I had to choose between your handsome face or the ogre--it’ll be the ogre and riding off to the swamp.” 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

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Warren chuckled a bit, “You should, most women I’ve met don’t usually put up much a fight. So, you’re the special one.” he watched the woman a bit, as she explored her surroundings. In a way, Warren found it intriguing how humans studied things. That’s how him and Psylocke were both similar, they were intrigued by the simplest things humans did. Mainly because Apocalypse made them believe they were so different from the humans. He rolled his eyes hearing her next comment, scoffing, “Don’t flatter yourself sweetheart, just a scratch.” he said, and watched as the rest of the wound healed itself.

If there was one thing Warren was good at, it was being convincing. This was his time to get a little rise from the human and so he shrugged, “Suit yourself sweet cheeks, but don’t say I didn’t offer to help.” and began closing up the medical kit. As he continued putting things away he grinned at her words, “Now that’s a compliment I’m more than happy to take, because I am quite the ladies man.” a small chuckle escaping him, “But the only woman that’s got my attention right now, is you, human.”

Veronica chuckles, “Oh cowboy, you are not the first pretty face to tell me I got fight in me for a woman.”  In the mists of scanning her prison, Veronica caught the mutant staring at her in a way as if he were studying her movements. Cocking an eyebrow, “If you take a picture, puddin’, you can study it all you want too.” The woman rolls her eyes at seeing his wound heal up and appeared to not have a scratch on him from their fight. 

The secret agent became surprised with him. “You know, earlier when I sarcastially called you a gentleman,” She licks her lips and tasted her own blood from her busted lip. “I take that back.” She began to watch him place the medical kit away and she laughs at his words. “You are one cocky bastard,” A smirk comes across her lips. “Oh really now? Is that why you kissed my cheek earlier, cowboy? I knew there was a spark there.” The woman taunts him some more, her words filled with sarcasm. 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

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Giving up on trying to get herself comfortable within the chains that tied her to the bed, Veronica looks over at the mutant. “Thanks, puddin’, I’ll take that as a compliment.” The secret agent said plainly. She looks around her surroundings of the room they were in. It almost looked like something you’d see in a prison except there were no bars. Her attention went back to the mutant as she heard him groan in pain from cleaning his fresh stitches. Raising an eyebrow, “Ooo, that must burn.” Veronica taunts him, a small smirk on her face at the work she had done to him. 

Rolling her eyes at his words, Veornica fired right back at him. “I’d rather bleed then have you lay another finger on me, Arch Angel,” The woman declares to the mutant, showing she knew his codename. Moving around a bit, Veronica felt the flash drive still in her bra. “besides, a fine man like you cowboy probably have a girl wrapped around your fingers--so why don’t you go play with her?” The woman teases once again. “Go on now, cowboy, shoo.” 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

Warren began working on his wound, keeping the medical kit on his lap while he worked on the wound. He let out a few groans at the stinging he felt from the alcohol that had to be placed on it, but nothing he couldn’t handle. Once he had finished cleaning the wound, he started working on the stitches. He was no nurse, but he knew how to do a few simple stitches, no one ever said he had the patience for them though. He mumbled under his breath a few times, “Damnit!” as he continued stitching the wound up. 

Although he heard the woman’s voice, he didn’t even bother looking at her considering he was too busy with his wound. He chuckled a bit at her words, “Well darlin’, I guess there’s a first time for everythin’, right?” as he continued he grinned, “I’ll admit though, you put up one hell of a fight for a human.” once he finished his stitches he put things away in the medical kit and set it down on the floor. As he finally looked at the woman, he saw the wounds that were on her face, “I messed you up pretty good though also, I’m just wonderin’ if I should actually be nice enough to clean the wounds up.” honestly, a part of Warren knew he was going to, regardless of what she said. But another part of him, just liked messing with woman also. She seemed like the type to get her buttons pretty easily, more than his sister.

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My favorite action movie growing up was ‘Supergirl.’ It wasn’t good by any stretch of the imagination, but it was my favorite because I wanted to be her. I have a Supergirl tattoo.

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xarchangelwarren:

As much as Warren enjoyed this humans spunk, he was starting to get frustrated. For once someone was giving him a fight, which he didn’t mind. But he was hoping for her to stay down at some point, unfortunately that wasn’t happening. That was more than clear when he felt a knife plunging into his shoulder, a yell escaping him, “Damnit!” he was no on the ground, trying to ignore the pain shooting through his arm. He groaned in pain as he pulled out the knife, the blood soaking the should area of his shirt. He glared at the human, hits were fine but he would be damned if this woman was going to get away injuring him to the point of blood loss. Warren already saw her starting to walk, he took his hand out and tripped the woman. He crawled over to her, roughly grabbing her by her hair, “You wanna play it like that darlin’? Because I can play rough also, sweetheart.” he said, kissing her cheek and then forcing her head onto the ground. 

Of course the hit to the ground made her dazed enough to the point Warren could tie her up onto the bed in the room. He sighed, seeing how bad his wound had gotten, he needed to get it cleaned up. Then again, he couldn’t leave the woman by herself. He called one of the guard that were still alive and not harmed too badly, “Bring me a medical kit, now!” he yelled at the guard. Of course the guard was scared, so he quickly went and came back with a medical kit. Once Warren had received it, he took out the things he needed to take care of his wound, while the woman was still knocked out on the bed.

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All she came to do at the hideout was to see if they have found Erik, bug the place, and leave. Though, during putting a bug in the place and copying all the files onto a flash drive, Veronica got caught by a horsemen that stayed behind--one of Apocalypse’s best mutants, Arch Angel. Of course, Veronica knew their codenames, Charles had filled her in on them and explained their powers. She had to admit, the mutant did put up to a fight like she did, in the end, he won by knocking her out. Veronica wasn’t expecting to get knocked out and taken hostage by one of the horsemen. It just wasn’t her. 

Groaning softly, Veronica slowly began to open her eyes. Despite her vision at first being a blur, she cringes at how bright a light was above her. Licking her lips, the woman blinks her eyes a few times to recieve her perfect vision back. Moving her head around, she could tell she was tied up to a bed the way her arms were above her head. The mutant in the corner caught her attention and smirks as he was still working on his wound. “You know,” she wiggles around on the bed to get comfortable--or at least tried too. “I’ve played a lot of roles, but a damsel in distress ain’t one of them.” 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

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The real fave is all five (insp)

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I’ve taken down men three times your size, girl. What makes you think you can beat me? Experience.

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xarchangelwarren:

Before Warren could get any information from the woman, he was immediately pained by the hit he had received in the groin. He groaned at the pain, but luckily it wasn’t anything too bad. But he had been down long enough for the woman to escape, which wasn’t good. He quickly sent a telepathic message to Psylocke, “Do not come back to the hideout, we’ve had company.” once his message was sent he took flight and quickly went to find the woman.

Once he caught sight of he was still in flight and he glared at the woman, seeing that she had taken out the security. “Alright, darlin’. No more mister nice guy.” as he tackled the woman and ended up on top of her, seeing from the hard tackle she was a bit dazed. Warren watched as a small device fell to the ground near her head. He looked at it with a confused look on his face, but something inside him told him to grab it and keep it away from the woman. “I believe I’ll take this.” as he stuffed the device into his back pocket and removed himself from the woman. Warren could still tell she was out of it from the hit and he rolled his eyes, “Human always thinking they’re invincible.” something Apocalypse had always told him. For a few moments, he wondered what he should do with the woman, one of two options: kill her right now or leave her alive for Apocalypse to decide. A devious grin coming to his lips, “I think Apocalypse would like to meet ya.” he picked the woman up and put her over his should, carrying her to one of the rooms.

As Veronica saw the door within her sights, she smiles in victory as she walks over to the door. Though, her victory became short lived as she became suddenly tackled to the cold hard ground. Her batons became knocked out of her hands as the flash drive popped out of her bra and landed on the ground, near her head. From taking the hard hit to the ground, Veronica felt her mind become scattered all over the place as her vision became a blur. “You son of a bitch.” The blonde mutters as she rubs her head. Hearing his comment on taking the flash drive away, energy suddenly awakened in her body and she grabs his wrist. “That there cowboy is mine.” The human declares against him. Even though she had a blurry vision for now from the hit and the pain in her head, Veronica still continued to find the strength to fight him.

Despite being knocked down, Veronica still had some strength left in her and she held his wrists from grabbing the device. The blonde gasps as the mutant suddenly showed more strength in this fight and slams her hands down, some of her knocks began to bleed. Her chest rose and fell heavily as she tried to catch her breath. “I’m no mutant,” Veronica declares against the asshole. “I know I’m not invincible.” She knew it would be suicide if she did. Gaining some of  her vision back, Verionica began to crawl away from the mutant as she caught him stuck in his moment of thinking. The woman suddenly gasps once again as she felt herself being lifted off from the cold floor and thrown onto his shoulder. “If you think I’m gonna sing like a canary,” The human warns. “I’m not.” Her voice firm. 

Slowly, Veronica moved her hand into his pocket and grabs the flash drive swiftly before placing it in her bra without him noticing. Cocky mutant, she thought. Hearing him open up a door, that is when Veronica strikes one last time with a small knife that she hid in her sleeve. The woman strikes him in his shoulder blade and as he drops her onto the ground, Veronica quickly gets up onto her feet and as she was about to run, the mutant grabs one of her ankles--making her trip. 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

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xarchangelwarren:

Archangel had been left in the hideout where Apocalypse and the horsemen had been staying while they prepared for a new horseman arrival. The way Apocalypse spoke of the new addition, angered Archangel. For the most part, Archangel had always been one of the favorites of Apocalypse, his best creation as he would always say. But now, it seemed as though this new addition to the team was taking his place and that didn’t settle well with Archangel. Due to a bit of a tirade Archangel had, Apocalypse informed him to stay at the hideout till he had his mind the right place and not disobeying his maker. Of course that didn’t settle well with him, but he knew not to anger his master more than he already had. So Archangel accepted and was left to play watch dog, because Apocalypse knew the two puny security guards would do nothing if they were left to fight.

For a while, things were more than docile and something about that was unsettling to Archangel. So, he left the roof and went to go check on the security guard and once he saw them knocked out, his suspicions were confirmed. Someone had broken into their hideout and he was going to find out who. He follow the scent that the intruder left behind and it led him to the security room, he watched as a woman was tampering with the computers. He roughly closed the door behind him and quickly blocked the chair that was thrown at him, from hitting him. “Why must beings on this planet be so damn intrusive?” and that’s when the battle between the winged man and petite woman started. As he gave a swift blow to the woman, knocking her down a bit and a snarky grin coming to his lips, “Well thank you darlin’, it’s my specialty.” his wings making their appearance as he pushed her up against the wall, holding her by her neck, “Now, who in the hell are you?” although Archangel had to hand it to the human woman, she had fight in her.

“I hate to tell you--its not your special, cowboy.” Before she knew it, Veronica became held at the throat and her back against the wall. Her batons on the floor at her feet. Holding onto his hand to fight his strength on her neck, Veronica glares at the winged man. Seeing his wings did not phase her for she was use to seeing mutants, though she did not show that she found them beautiful. Tilting her head, a smirk comes across her lips. “Now why would I do that?” She quickly questions the mutant throwing him off guard a bit, long enough for her to knee him in the groin area. 

The human no longer felt herself being held by the neck as she saw the mutant hold onto his groin area in pain. Her smirk still there. Quickly, Veronica picks up her batons and strikes against the mutant, again. This time, she manages to take a hit at his face which causes him to fall onto his back. “And don’t call me darlin’.” Taking this chance to run, Veronica quickly grabs the flash drive of the copied data from the systems before making a run for it. Along the way, Veronica ran into guards. Tucking the flash drive safely in her bra, Veronica began to strike against the guards with nothing but her batons. Occasionally, the secret agent would had to use a guard as a shield aganist bullets despite wearing a bullet proof vest on. In the end, Veronica was surrounded by the bodies of the guards, most of them dead. “Ak sa niekto z vás nažive, zvážte sami šťastie.” The blonde spoke in their native language, slovak. She smirks at hearing a few groans from the ones living. “I’m a one woman army.” She comments to herself before feeling if the flash drive was still safely secure in her bra, which it is. 

Human vs Mutant || Verran

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Human vs Mutant || Verran

After landing the jet deep in the forest, Veronia sends one last message to Charles Xavier and the rest of the X-Men back at X-Mansion. She told them she had made it to the coordinates that Charles got his hands on to find out if Magneto is working for Apocalypse and what the first mutant was up too. “Be careful, Veronica,” Charlies warns the human. “the only reason why you are on your own is because Apocalypse can sense when another mutants is near--and besides Moira, you are one of the humans I trust the most.” Placing her batons in her holders and putting some amo into her two guns, Veronica nods as she listens to the mutant. “I know and I understand, Charles, don’t worry about me.” The blonde tells her friend with a calm expression on her face. Hearing Charles let out a frustrated sigh, Veronica looks to the screen. “Just get in there, see if Erik is there--” “Find out what the Father of Mutants is up too and get out of there before I have to kiss my ass goodbye, I know.” Veronica finishes him off with a soft smile on her face. The mutant wishes Veronica good luck before his face disappears from the screen. 

Walknig over to the doors, Veronica opens them up before departing from the jet and making her way towards the hide out. As she gotten there, Veronica heard some of the guards talking that Apocalypse is gone and will be returning soon with a new horsemen. “The other three is probably with him.” Veronica comments to herself on about the horsemen. Jumping out of the shadows, Veronica jumps behind the two and knocks them out before they could turn around. “Piece of cake.” The blonde mutters to herself as she swirls her batons in her hands. Veronica walks over their bodies and cautiously makes her way inside the hideout. The woman feels comfort in the warm air as outside the wall, it was chilly, for a human anyways. 

Turning a sharp corner, Veronica lost count on how many turns she made--but she did not care for she came across the surveillance room. A hint of mischief sparks in her blue eyes as an idea pops into her mind. Looking both ways in the hallway, Veronica quickly enters the room and closes the door behind her before turning to face the screens. Since Apocalypse is not here, and clearly no sign of Magneto from the surveillance screens--Veronica thought she might as well plant a bug in the system. Taking a seat at the main screen, Veronica began to hack the system to see if she could learn anything so far and in the process, she plugs a flash drive into the system to copy everything down before planting a bug.

As Veronica saw she was almost done copying everything from the system, the agent froze as she heard the door slam open behind her back. Without missing a beat, Veronica kicks the rolling chair out from under her and sends it flying into whoever barged into the room. Facing her enemy, she became surprised to see it was one of the horsemen, the winged mutant. Yes, she seen his files before. It seems one of them are still here, she thought. Quickly grabbing her batons, Veronica blocks a blow from the mutant. “Well, aren’t you a gentleman.” She throws a sarcastic comment to him. 

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