The blasts that hit him, searing through his flesh, but as the dust settles his healing factor kicked and it was as if it hadn't occured.
Charles' bone claws began glowing hot, he was mad. Really, really mad!
" Keep implyin' I'm a dog bub, even the Avengers wont be able to--
And the trap was effective!
At least for a few moments, he's pushing through while trying to get to his feet.
Rage seething from every fiber, all the while the unstable energy around his being was, starting to become focused at least for a brief moment.
" is that all ya--
Even whilst he was enraged the first lesson he was taught was to always keep his eyes on his target.
It would be at this point where he would lunge at the other in a rather quick manner.
Charles burst through the door; once he was at a distance between himself and the other, hunching over with his claws out.
Snarls and growls escaping him.
" you ain't got anything left to say Swayze? "