Psylocke raised an eyebrow. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Finally, they reached The Archon's throne room. The mogul sneered at them from his high-tech chair, flanked by his loyal robotic bodyguards. x force smoking the competition better
Wolverine snarled, baring his claws. "We're not just mutants, Archon. We're X-Force. And we're here to smoke the competition." Psylocke raised an eyebrow