End of the line...?!

A wild scene I worked on all my day off...! Rouge has one of her henchmen sent a letter to Heath and only Heath. It challeges him to take on her and her henchmen alone and it mentions the location of her hideout. Heath takes the challege seriously and leaves at dawn before Alex and Krackle are awake. He fought his way into the hideout he finally was at the center of the hide out. He can tell because there is not a henchman to be found. He heards Rouge's voice somewhere in the room however he can't locate where its coming from. Suddenly Rouge springs from a hallway aiming a hand gun at Heath. Heath turns quickly and aims at her. Both being at a stalemate they both begin to try to distract the other for an opening to fire. Rouge:Heath you are impressive for a fool...! Heath: "You are out of your league, Rouge hope you said your prayers..." They circle around each other like wolves ready for the kill. Rouge presses a button on her belt. Heath is stunned for a moment, as he regains his equalibrium, he relizes he is on lying on the ground. He tries to get up but he can't. Rouge:Oh like it? its something I installed just for you its a big powerful magnet under the floor." Just perfect for someone with so much of a metallic fashion statement. Heath growls and struggles trying to break free from his favorite shirt. "Any last requests, Heathy...?" Rouge says in a sassy tone. Heath: "Yeah just one to see your disembodied head on a silver platter, and I'm willing to bet I'll live long enough to see that...! sees Dart leap out of the shadows.

Heath belongs to:Rogue_clawdite

Dart belongs to:Rogue_clawdite