<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/DnjEhia.jpg?1)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Psylocke<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Elizabeth Braddock<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Empire Diner, New York City<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Friday Morning May 27th 2016<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Colossus, Gambit, Rogue, Nightcrawler, ArchAngel, Beast, Scarlet Witch, Quicksilver, Kitty Pryde, Emma Frost, Logan<br/><strong>Content</strong>:<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/ef/c8/e1/efc8e1c3e0506a8806e3be6021ebe810.jpg)</div></div><hr/><br/>It took everything Elizabeth had to not break down when she Logan embraced her. If ever she had a best friend it was Logan. Not that they had long emotional talks but there were one or two things you dont tell anyone and but Logan knew and she knew things he would never talk about. The main point was someone to trust. That was worth more than gold in this world but Elizabeth was Psylocke. She was a cool and calculating warrior and a warrior did not break down and cry. So she sniffed as she hugged him back and pounded his back like a long lost pal, grateful he was here.<br/><br/>"Don't ever do that again," she managed to whisper before they broke apart.<br/><br/>Elizabeth watched him go but her eyes roved over to Warren as if on their own. Without meaning to, not wanting to draw attention to herself, she found herself staring into familiar eyes. Her stomach filled with butterflies and that almost tangible darkness wanted to reach out and entwine with his. Her buddy shuddered with an almost sensual surge followed by the ice that touched the small of her back. Like the touch of Death. There were so many reasons to want to grab Warren by the lapels and bring him down hard to crush his lips to hers and just as many reasons to flee the scene. Their hopeless love was nothing more than a chalk outline at a horrific crime scene. Still, she couldn't look away. Was it to drink him in or false courage?<br/><br/>"Warren," she nodded, acknowledging him but not moving from her spot. Her eyes flicked down at the crushing of the cigarette and back to his handsome face. Wow, like he was Humphrey Bogart. Elizabeth felt her lips twitch, wanting to smile. "I go by Elizabeth now."<br/><br/>Elizabeth simply stated it. What more could she say? They were fire and ice together, water and oil. Death and Apocalypse made sure of that, or so she told herself. She was glad when Kitty spoke up. Psylocke was familiar with the dark but one thing she was sure of was there was no darkness without light and Kitty was the light right now. The world needed hope and Elizabeth a cause. Without something to fight for, she was just a killer.<br/><br/>She reached out and put a hand on Kitty's arm. "We'll find Storm and I think she may not be as hard to find as you think. Yes, she was tired of fighting but Storm is tied to nature and even she cannot ignore what is happening. It is...unnatural. That we have come together cannot be a coincidence. We are warriors and we were never meant to sit on our hands. We will fight. That is our nature. What we fight, that is our own choice and demons." Elizabeth had been through much, psychological, supernatural, spiritual, and physical. One could not come away from that without a small understanding of the Checks and Balances of the Universe.<br/><br/>Elizabeth eyed Rogue. Why was she so angry? She always spoke before thinking but this was a little over the top. She sighed inwardly. They had all been through so much individually, together, apart. It was hard to face the fact that they were all mentally fucked up but in a way, it made them who they were. Perhaps it was the tension in the room, the opening of old wounds and new. Elizabeth didn't actually  influence anyone but she did try to clear the air of the tension which seemed to prickle the air. Her mind cleared a bit for it.<br/><br/>"One thing we may want to address is how Viper knew to be here and if she is involved somehow, are there other players. If Hydra has some clue then the Inhumans are not completely in the dark either. We may have to move a little faster than we think," she said, concern coloring her voice.