<div class="floatleft">(http://www.herinterest.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/2aeefa1ba176e0b26b64979a1c25f2af.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Christopher Hayes aka Shrike<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>((17:02 PM), 07th of July 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Xavier School for gifted youngsters, Westchester, Upstate New York, War-Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Storm any others present<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"What is that island anyway?  Some kind of mutant haven?  Or just her secret lair?"  He set the full cup of coffee on the table beside Storm.  It was hard to imagine someone that the goddess of storms was unwilling to face.  Then again, he'd seen the carnage that Rachel had left behind and how she'd thrown people around like so many rag dolls, even in the face of determined resistance.<br/><br/>"Does it need to be an individual?" he asked.  "I mean, in the danger room, we're taught to work as a team, rather than a handful of individuals.  You teach us to co-ordinate our attacks, rather than fight as individuals.  Can we play to our strengths, rather than hers?  When she attacked the school, nobody was prepared.  What if we lure her off her little island and into a place where we<em>are</em>prepared?  There has to be a way to draw her out without letting her know what we're up to.  Maybe only let the person acting as bait know part of the plan?  Or would she maybe be so overconfident that she'd come out anyway, even knowing it was a trap because she thinks she's powerful enough to be untouchable?"<br/><br/>Naive as he was, he thought he was making some helpful suggestions.