<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/J8PJSe0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Laura Kinney | Wolverine<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Danger Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 1st, 2017, early afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Piotr Rasputin | Colossus, Salem Summers | Cyclops, John Kroane/David Haller | Legion, and whoever else arrives afterwards<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Laura is psyched to show off her uniform, and to be in the danger room<br/><hr/><br/>Today had been a blur for her. She'd awoken from a nightmare and went outside to take her frustration out on a tree that didn't deserve her anger. Then, she'd been surprised by Jean Grey with a new uniform, and when she'd gone back to her dorm room to try it on, she'd met her new roommate, Netty. Laura had gotten to eat breakfast thanks to Rahne, but she was still thinking curiously about the red-headed Scot, suspicious or at the very least confused by the girl's skittishness around her. Life as a student and a roommate were confusing. But life as Wolverine was simple.<br/><br/>Laura followed John's scent to the danger room, the freakishly large man, a splinter of a personality inside of Legion, barely a minute ahead of her. She didn't know how he did it, but Legion had a distinct scent for each one of his bodies, which was sometimes confusing as all hell to her if he switched between them too quickly. She didn't understand him, didn't like him, and her refusal to speak to him as a counselor had gotten her stuck with Xavier. She couldn't wait for him to turn into his diamond form so she could swing her claws wildly at him without any risk to his actual well-being.<br/><br/><strong>"Four. Four of us, Legion. Lock 'er up, it's more than enough."</strong>Her voice barked out from the hallway as the door to the danger room popped open, her keen hearing carrying his question to Colossus to her before she'd even entered the room. Laura didn't know who else was coming to this session, but she didn't care. The other three present, Colossus, Legion, Cyclops... Two of them could change their bodies to be invulnerable to her ripping claws, and the third one, Laura didn't like her all too much, and wouldn't have shed a tear if Salem got in her way.<br/><br/>Laura came clad in the Wolverine uniform, which she'd never been seen wearing before that moment. Besides her feminine features and long, flowing black hair, she was the spitting image of Wolverine. Laura was strong and muscular, broad at the shoulder, and terribly short, just like Logan. At 5'1", she had to stare up at each of them, especially Legion, to whom she could barely measure up to his chest. Colossus in his metal form was even taller than Legion, 28 inches taller than Wolverine herself, but their sheer bulk wasn't intimidating to her. Laura knew she was the toughest one in the room, and was ready to show it.