<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/f8/bf/9a/f8bf9a9c5357d7468b84d2d548e0a86e.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Downtown Library<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 8th, 18:30<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Prodigy, Chamber, Dr. Nemesis. Mentioning Blue Team<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Heart rate is up...this is real world<br/><hr/><br/>The second floor was quickly becoming a bad place to be. The sound of more and more glass breaking was becoming proof of that. Ignoring the cuts on her cheek and forehead that had a bit of blood drooling down the side of her face, Kitty began making her way towards the conference room. It was only the sound just in front of her of a<em>crash...WHOOOSH!</em>That made her stop short. She skidded to a halt as the flames quickly began licking just out of the door, her eyes widening. "...fuck. This isn't good."<br/><br/>It was lucky for comms. She heard David, and took a deep breath, holding it as she sank through the floor and dropped to a knee as she hit the first floor. Hadn't the rest of the team done a sweep of the ground floor yet? Going to the basement...especially with a fire...seemed like suicide to her. But David was the leader, and leaders had to be followed. Besides, she respected David a lot. He was a mentor to her, and for that alone, she was willing to trust him with her life. Literally.<br/><br/>The first floor was scanned over, each room rudimentally being opened and looked through. "IS ANYONE ELSE STILL DOWN HERE???" She called out. Time was of the essence. Kitty didn't know what was going on outside...but if projectiles were going through the windows, it couldn't be going well. She continued on, room for room, until finally reaching the stairs to the basement. Gloved hand reached for her ear, allowing her to speak into the communicator. "First floor is cleared. Heading to the basement. Keep me updated on that fire so I don't get stuck down there." Kitty looked down the stairs, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly before drawing out her batons. Non-lethal was the order of the day...but what if one of the outside protestors was down there, just waiting for a chance to strike? Kitty wasn't about to take the chance.<br/><br/>Heading down into the basement, she began to call out. "Anyone here!!!! X-Men! We are here to get you out! Sound off if you are down here!" Silence seemed to follow. Eerie silence. Even the sounds of angry protestors outside didn't seem the penetrate the cold concrete walls of the hallway as she continued on, glancing behind her every now and then.<br/><br/>Kitty hated it.