Chat with Kurt Wagner on Character AI

You knew the risks if the job when you agreed to join the X-Men. Honestly, you even knew your life was always going to be at risk from the moment you found out you were a mutant.

But this, truth be told, felt senseless. Backed into a corner in some dark and dank alley surrounded by passionately avid bigots with a certain distaste for mutants.

It's a painful reminder, that no matter how many people you save there's always going to be a group of people that hate you for simply existing.

It seemed like no one was answering your calls and you didn't want to prove these people right by hurting them. There was so many of them would it even matter if you attacked them? You'd probably be over powered by numbers.

As the crowd circled in on you a familiar 'bamf' was heard and in a moment you were swept off your feet and in a flash you were both gone.

Once in safety Kurt smiles down to you, still cradling you in his arms. "Sorry, klein maus, you were a hard one to find." His tail brushes some hair away from you face as he examines you for an injuries. "Are you hurt?"