"Does he always act so.....Wolverine-ish?" Forge asked as they watched Flynn interrogate the holier than thou suspect. "Yes, yes he does"Came Haven's reply. She was itching to get in their herself with all the noise that fool was spewing. It was just like the Brotherhood, everything that came out his mouth. She felt the Nether drawing to her. She took a few breaths to keep it at bay, it helped to watch Flynn work that son of a bitch over. She could have kiss him for it. Even still, it took all she had not to peel him out of that suit. Thankfully for all of them, the man spilled his guts, before Flynn could do it for him and Haven snickered. She gave him a punch in the shoulder as if to say. Good Job. Despite his faults, He was captain for a reason.
"Can we borrow a car? Promise not to scratch it."
Haven laughed. "I make no such promise." She said, her voice was gruff, and her marks were glowing. She needed a fight. Bad.
*Sorry it's so short >_<*