Mission Time Nao - Wade and Rogue
Being told through psychic summons that she was leaving with Wilson for a mission in Montana will little more than twenty minutes warning was not ideal for Rogue at all. Being told through psychic summons that Wade would be driving to Montana and that she was required to sit in the car with him was even less of a thrill.
Between cheesy music and rather over zealous driving -and really, Rogue could've flown through the traffic safer than Wade drove, the Southerner was very glad that she was indeed indestructible in most senses of the word. At least the humvee was comfortable, and she was getting out of camp, and she would be able to exert a little bit of power. The main thing she needed was that little blow off.
Still, Montana was a bit of a sucky place to end up with a mission -it couldn't have been Vegas, or New York, or even just down at San Diego for a while? With arrival to the location -which was helpfully displayed on the navigation system, Rogue made a point on pulling on her more durable leather gloves and tying her hair back into a pony.
"Miss Frost say why we were doin' this, or were you just too excited t' bother askin' 'bout that?"
Between cheesy music and rather over zealous driving -and really, Rogue could've flown through the traffic safer than Wade drove, the Southerner was very glad that she was indeed indestructible in most senses of the word. At least the humvee was comfortable, and she was getting out of camp, and she would be able to exert a little bit of power. The main thing she needed was that little blow off.
Still, Montana was a bit of a sucky place to end up with a mission -it couldn't have been Vegas, or New York, or even just down at San Diego for a while? With arrival to the location -which was helpfully displayed on the navigation system, Rogue made a point on pulling on her more durable leather gloves and tying her hair back into a pony.
"Miss Frost say why we were doin' this, or were you just too excited t' bother askin' 'bout that?"