"Take care not to become what you fight against. Vengeance begets nothing but a vicious cycle of further vengeance."
Now, standing with the other Tributes arrayed in a circle around him, the inhibitor collar was heavy around Erik's neck. There were bombs under his feet, Erik knew though he could not currently sense them. He didn't have much time. The telepath was on his left. Charles Xavier, who kill with a thought, was widely regarded to be the inevitable Victor. Erik spoke to him.
love in a warzone. —cato/foxface; set during 'days of future past'; xmen/thg crossover; ::for cherie::