War has come for a visit [open]

[mike]

So this was the great and wonderful Genosha. Safe haven for mutants from the viciousness of man? The blond woman stood in the middle of the plaza and laughed. The leader here couldn't protect his people from attack, no matter who it was. He was weak and pathetic. Not to mention old. The woman shuddered at the thought. Dark eyes scanned the area and slowly she began to walk. War was awaiting orders and decided to give the prison, controlled by her Master, a look.

As she made her way through the area, dark eyes got harder and colder with each step she took. There was no emotion in the darkness and no light. For five years she's been War for one named Apocalypse. She took great pleasure in causing chaos, the screams of those she's removed from this world were like a twisted lullaby to her.

[Death]

Death stood silently behind War. It wasn't apparent how long she'd been there but it was clear she wished to make her self known now.
She moved lightly, her black high heels now making a sound as she the hovering horsemen touched the ground and strode lightly towards War.
"Sickening isn't it." She informed her eyes scanning the horizon. "These fools couldn't even protect this piece of dirt let alone the souls living on it."
Her accent had shifted some how from Irish to a silky low register that was distinctly european but most couldn't put a place to it.

[mike]

The blond snorted and shook her head. "They called this a fight? One would almost think he gave it up willingly. The man should have died protecting something he swore was safe. How pathetic. Now he's off hiding with his tail between his legs. Swearing his vengeance, blah blah blah. How droll." Her head didn't even turn to look at her companion as she surveyed the damage done. This really was pathetic. What they saw as a hard lost battle, War viewed it as an easy victory. "How many places do you think they can run to, before we take them all?" There was no doubt in her mind that Apocalypse would rule this world, there was no one that could stop him.