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pop_trash_hero ([info]pop_trash_hero) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
God hates him. He pissed Her off somehow...or Wanda cursed him or something. Doesn't much matter. Grace is the only thing he has left, and there's no way he's letting go. Not yet. He won't let Carol see him break either.

As Syd goes, he closes his eyes and purple energy begins to crackle around him as his control slips.

"Go." He opens his eyes. His voice is barely a whisper above the ionic crackles emerges from his false skin. "Or throw that punch. doesn't matter. You'll be going back to Boston alone."

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