When I picked up my first X-Men comic back in the 80s, I quickly realized one thing: Rogue is bloody awesome. It is truth. It is law.
Every Wednesday I will share with you a moment, a panel, a scene, that proves it.
Because: Rogue. FUCK YEAH.
Sunfire has a big fucking mad-on for Mystique, who Rogue happens to be helping at the moment. He finds Rogue and, thinking she’s actually Mystique in disguise, opens a can of burning whoop-ass. She tries to explain what’s going on but he refuses to listen, so she goes to her back-up method of communication: HITTING THINGS.
Rogue. You’re gonna shut up and listen one way or another. FUCK YEAH.
From X-Men #94 by Alan Davis and Terry Kavanagh.