DISCLAIMER:  Domino, Cable, and X-Force all belong to Marvel.  Grifter,
Zealot, Voodoo, the Coda, Team 7, and the WildC.A.Ts all belong to the
Wildstorm Productions division of Image Comics.  The story, however is
mine.  I am not profiting in any way from this story, I'm just a starving
student trying to avoid homework.

NOTES:  This story takes place sometime after the Domino LS.  I am
ignoring O:ZT and everything that goes along with it.  It also takes place
right after Zealot sides with John Colt, which I think is WildCATs #37.


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It was definately time to leave.  She had considered her options all day
long.  Cable was really the only thing keeping her here, and now that he
had Storm, she was free to go her own way.  While the kids were great,
they didn't need a babysitter.  Hell, she wasn't much of a babysitter at
that, either.

It still hurt.  Seeing him with her.  Seeing them kiss.  What had gone
wrong between them?

She hastily threw some clothes into a duffel bag and rummaged through the
enormous stockpile of guns in her closet.  Picking out her favorites, she
tossed them in also.  Domino carefully ripped the X emblem off her
uniform and propped it up on her dresser.  Nathan would understand.

Making her way to the open window, she paused.  She was forgetting
something.  Throwing the closet open again, she pulled out a long wooden
case and removed a long-shafted, oddly curved blade.  Vaulting out the
window with weapon and bag, Domino headed for her car, the moonlight
glinting wickedly off the silver blade.



UP NEXT:  Part One--Domino runs into a very, very old friend!


Questions, comments?  E-mail me, Lita, at mhuertac@nmsu.edu



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    God did not create the world in seven days;
          He screwed around for six days 
          and then pulled an all-nighter.