Turning The Tides PT 2

[Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison]

Her answer was his fist slamming against her face, rage evident in his eyes. Would an act have worked, no. But in Doc's mind such logic really didn't matter.

He had trusted her. With everything. And she had betrayed that trust, handed him over to the man he hated and feared with all he was, no matter her escape plan. Damn it, he had been... he'd almost...

"Leave town," he advised, turning away. "Get out of LA. Don't show your face in front of me. You do... you're dust," he didn't say anything else, walking away, his hands shaking. He needed to get away before he did something he might (maybe) regret later.

["Rogue" Annie Amina Cross]

Touching her cheek a chuckle escaped her lips, the mask she wore slipping to a new one. When things like this happened poor little weak minded Rogue let herself fall away, letting her alternate personality take control for a while.

Picking up the bag they had placed earlier she grinned almost chuckling at how amusing this whole dance had been. "Don't worry, we wont be coming back for a while."

[Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison]

He didn't answer, didn't look back. Just kept walking away.

He really, really needed to kill something right now.