<div class="floatleft">(http://sh-universe.ru/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/sh-universe-1-2.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Elisabeth Betsey Braddock (Psylocke)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(14:19 PM), 28th of June 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Xavier School for gifted youngsters, Westchester, Upstage New York, Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>New Xmen uniform (As pictured)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Shrike, Mainfold, Sunpyre and Juggernaut<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Psylocke watched as these *NEW MUTANTS* Dealt with the coming attack from hologram on Nimrod. Nimrod was a deadly enemy of the X-men had faced and even Juggernaut himself had trouble taking this particular machine apart. He fired his heat energy blasts towards the group of mutants who had all been stood talking in the centre of the danger room. Betsey did a saummerslat backwards in the air to avoid the red hot beams coming towards her. She knew that Storm may very well NOT approve if her throwing these kids in the deep end with a Nimrod programme, such a programme had been designed by the founding more seasoned X-men.<br/><br/>She smiled as she saw the fresh blood take to the situation with trepidation but were never the less prepared for it. They just needed to have more faith in their powers and what they could actually achieve here. Betsey was LOVNING this, before she had been so scared of the fight, of the hunt, but now her blood was pumping and her heart was racing. The stakes were high and she was actually getting off on it. Kwannon had lived for the fight and now that had transferred into Betsey's stare of mind and personality. She smiled a wicked and mischievous smile as she watched as Nimrod lunged for the mutants. Maybe Ororo would slap her hands for this, maybe she wouldn't be too pleased with the way Elisabeth worked but these kids needed to learn how to fight.<br/><br/>"X-men fall out! Don't hold back....because he won`t!" She called out, her stern English accent still coming through very thickly. Psylocke watched as Shrike launched himself into the air, seeming confident in his ability to dodge anything short of a laser. He possessed such skill with his flight as Warren Worthington and if the kid could stop joking around (ore staring at her breasts) he might actually grow into a fine X-man. The kid called out again his voice seemed panicked. Telling everyone to get behind Marko, which was a good call given how powerful Juggy was and he could more then take the blast's which the computer simulated Nimrod was dishing out.<br/><br/>Mainfold was able to take care of himself and maybe was showboating little to impress her but Psylocke had little time for that. Eden would need to learn to work in a team, it was bad enough they had Logan around here walking around as a *Solo* player. The purple haired beauty ran over in the direction of Mainfold. He avoided a direct blast from Nimrod and Psylocke was impressed by the way he did that. "You see any play here? How to bring our enemy down? Youre older then these kids, they look to you Eden as an example, a leader....maybe its time you took up the mantle."