<strong>Character Name/Alias:</strong>Kevin Forester /<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">V<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">EKTOR</span></span></em></span></strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>No clue. In an absurdly large auditorium about a billion miles underground.<br/><strong>Current Action(s):</strong>Paying strict attention<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aion, Cavalry, Sunpyre, Wolverine<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/Vek_02a.jpg)</div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Kevin was in danger.<br/><br/>He’d only been at The New Xavier’s School for the Gifted a short while, but in that short while, he’d paid strict attention, trying to pick up everything he could. The place was fascinating to say the least, and nice. Really nice. Much nicer than he’d expected. Definitely nicer than the bland life of the relocation program he’d come from. He’d heard a rumor that the place was built by aliens. He didn’t believe that of course.<br/><br/>He had his own room which, again, was really nice, though he couldn’t quite be sure if that happened by ‘accident’ or if everyone got their own room. He’d heard another rumor that if you got your own room, it meant they didn’t plan on you staying for very long. He had only just barely met some of the others, but he did feel that there was a place for him there. If he could just settle down long enough to find that place.<br/><br/>He received an email from the school telling him to report to Miss Kinney Howlett. It mentioned something about a “Blue Team”, and when and where he was to show up. What it didn’t tell him was what he was reporting for, exactly. Was Kinney her first name or was Kinney Howlett her unhyphenated last name? He wasn’t able to garner much information – none, really – before the time came to report to her.<br/><br/>He met up with a few others who apparently received the same orders he did. The guy in the Blue Shirt looked like he knew what he was doing, so Kevin followed him for the most part. He had seen the girl a little bit around the school, but he didn’t know her. Kevin thought he recognized the other guy, only because he heard a rumor that he was a speedster, and Kevin thought that was really cool.<br/><br/>Getting to where they were supposed to meet was interesting enough in and of itself. There was a long elevator ride. Uncomfortably long. Either it was the slowest elevator known to man, or this place was way underground.<br/><br/>Walking into the ‘room’ itself was another matter entirely. If you could even call it a room. It was more like an extremely large, futuristic auditorium of some sort. Kevin’s eyes widened a bit as he slowly walked in, looking all around the sheen of the room before noticing the girl standing in the middle of it all. He glanced to the others as if to ask if they were seeing the same unbelievable scene he was. Blue Shirt seemed unphased.<br/><br/>Kevin followed the others in and lined up with them. As they got closer, he recognized the girl waiting for them. She was X-23. At least that’s what he knew her as from seeing and hearing about her. He had also developed something of a crush on her, which was odd because she scared him a little.<br/><br/>He still had no idea what they were doing there. X-23 regarded each of them in turn before asking if they knew of “The Danger Room”. Danger Room? Kevin heard – yep, yet another rumor – that it was where they kept all the super-powered ‘bad guys’. Kinda like superhero jail. Regardless, it sounded like a place to be avoided. He decided against trepidatiously raising his hand to say as much. He looked around again, this time a little worried.<br/><br/>Nervously, Kevin’s Empathic ability went off unintentionally as he read X-23’s surface emotions, and he got a distinct impression that she intended to ‘test’ them. He didn’t really get enough to know what it meant, exactly, only that it didn’t bode well for him and the other three he’d shown up with. They weren’t actually supposed to fight this girl, were they? Weren’t they the “Blue Team”? Shouldn’t there be a Red Team or something? She looked younger than he imagined – somewhat younger than him and the other guy at least – but there was a wisdom behind her eyes. He couldn’t even begin to imagine the things she’d seen.<br/><br/>Kevin’s arms began to glow a bit brighter from anxiousness. As confused as he had been before coming, being there only raised ten times more questions. Chief among them, what the hell was The Danger Room?<br/><br/>Thankfully, Blue Shirt spoke up. He flatly exhibited his knowledge of it without managing to actually say what it was. That only made Kevin more nervous.<br/><br/>Kevin was in danger and he didn’t even know it yet. He should have probably figured as much. After all, he <em>was</em> in “The Danger Room”. He hoped he survived the experience!</div>