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New X-Men: For the Lost
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Punk Rock

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Joined: 1-September 10

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Roxy was one of the younger members in the group, but it didnt stop her from being out there with the others in harms way. She ran into the fray,dodging gunfire as she took her skateboard and cracked it against the skull of the first purifier she got too. "Score one for the Roxinator." Another purifier ran forward, this one carried a riot shield and some kind of large hammer. Roxy tried to block his attack, which she did, but it also forced her to the ground from the impact. The purifier laughed. " Aw did i hurt you little girl." Roxy instantly started to dig into her backpack quickly.
Roxy pulled out nothing but an ordinary pencil. The purifier started to laugh. "Oh, are you going to try and stab me with a pencil now,hahaha." Roxy merely smirked. "Nope, Roxy is just going to rock your world." Roxy tightened her grip on the pencil as it sparked with energy as she then stabbed it downward into the purifiers foot.
Roxy quickly got up and ran away as in a mere seconds, the pencil exploded, sending body parts flying left and right.
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Modern Weapon

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Member No.: 8
Joined: 2-August 10

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Laura screamed, there may have been words in the scream but no one could make it out. She began to slash wildly and erraticaly, not caring which swipes hit and which ones didnt. "Hellion!!!!!" She screamed still slashing wildly, her teeth clenched and all she could see was red.
Laura grabbed Deathstrike and threw her as hard as she could into the walls of the complex, enough pressure to send her through the wall. Laura began to run in that direction but then suddenly stopped in her tracks. She looked back at Hellion who was now bleeding out on the ground. She could quite grasp what she was feeling, or even what feelings were.
She ran back towards Hellion, sliding in the dirt as she made it to his side, picking him up. "Dont.....die..." Is all she said, not understanding what made her stop and come back. These things inside her felt foreign and almost unnatural. Her expression then turned toward something familiar, something that was natural, rage. "She will die, no not die, suffer slowly first, then i'll rip her limb from limb." Laura said to no one in particular but her self. She wouldnt forget.
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