She was trying to move people out of the way. That's what she was mainly there for. Rogue had already successfully diverted fighting so far. Not that a few of the Brotherhood hadn't already seen her.
Did she like saving the Friends of Humanity? Not at all. But this amount of chaos and destruction was like hell. Suddenly about ten feet away from her, a car was lifted from the ground and exploded not far away. She moved to protect her head, before seeing who around them could have done that.
Picking her head up, she saw him. Remy. Why was she not surprised? She had no real way of taking him out, but maybe if she could distract him for long enough, someone else could? He was more physically opposing, and Rogue wasn't entirely sure what she could do against him aside from straight up touching him.
Dashing around a group of people, she made to cut him off.
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They Disintegrate Just Like Everything Else
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