She had to say it differently now. Everything was different. She wasn't one of them now. Marie wasn't being used and on the side of causing destruction. Did she like what she was doing now? No. She didn't want to protect the Friends of Humanity, but she was on the X-Men. Cyclops was leading, and he told her what to do. She knew all eyes were on her. No one really wanted her there, but this was where she was.
She swallowed hard and looked up at him. "You'll just incite another group to do worse." It wasn't like mutant hate wasn't rampant.
Her hands balled into fists at her side, still waiting for him to make a move. She didn't think he was as bad as some of them. She had noticed that he had yet to actually kill anyone. Or at least all of his actions were intended to blow things up. If people got hit by the blow back, so be it. Still, Rogue had to be prepared in case he decided to do more. And threatening the man behind her with a card was enough for her to interfere.
"You should leave."
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