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Rose Logan ([info]wild_rose) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-07-13 23:22:00


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Entry tags:inactive - chris frost, inactive - rose logan

Out and About
It was, technically, rather late.  And this part of town, somewhere in one of the NYC's Japanese neighborhoods, was not necessarily the safest in the after midnight hours of the night.  Not that Rose Logan was particularly worried.  Though only five feet tall and of a deceptive enough build, she was by far one of the most dangerous things there. 

Besides, she had a friend with her with telepathic and diamond-form powers.  Between the two of them, there pretty much wasn't anything they couldn't handle.  And the stuff that they couldn't, well, nothing to be ashamed of, because that meant they'd crossed over to end of the world level threats.

As it was, Rose couldn't pass up on a Kurosawa film festival.  A little theater had been showing Rashomon, The Seven Samurai, and the Hidden Fortress.  Original Japanese with subtitles.  Pretty close to perfect.

"So, Frosty," Rose asked, "whatcha think?"


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[info]whosperfectnow
2011-07-30 05:23 pm UTC (link)
<"I can do this most of the day, you understand.">

Annoyed, Tina simply reached out and grabbed for the sword, reaching as close to the hilt as possible to prevent any even minor damage to her non-diamond skin once she switched back.

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[info]wild_rose
2011-07-30 11:12 pm UTC (link)
Rose had finally managed to wade through the dupes to the original, her claws slashing shallow wounds in his sides. Not enough to kill... but more than enough to hurt seriously. The other dupes faded as he hit the ground.

"Need a had, Frosty, or should I start makin' chopped ice outta our other friend here?"

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[info]nextgen_baddie
2011-07-30 11:45 pm UTC (link)
The man with the sword gasped as Tina reached out, his concentration flickering and it vanishing.

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