<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/14/bf/68/14bf68dc080d4493cbcc4ba3f56fc4e2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Name:</strong>Colossus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Sub-Basement Locker Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>  1|9|2017, 1:00pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kitty Pryde<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Piotr is getting ready for a Danger Room session<br/></span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">One of Piotr's favorite things in this world was training, pushing his body to the limit and then finding a way to push himself beyond that. He was Russian, born and raised on a farm. So hard work was who he was, it was in his blood. The Danger Room just made it so hard work, was also incredibly fun and helped train a person to simply be better. Like usual, he was quite a bit early and was down in the Sub-Basement taking a shower(he'd spent four hours tending the fields this morning before the sun came up and was a bit dirty). <br/><br/>After his shower, he went into the locker room to dry off. The whole time he was humming Russian songs to no one but himself to pass the time while he toweled himself off. Once he was finished, he made sure no one was around before removing his towel and walking across the room to drop it in the laundry bin. Now that he was finally confident that he was alone, he took his time striding back to his locker. He put in the combination and opened it; inside were a few things.<br/><br/> Pictures of his family, a special plant that could bloom in darkness, a souvenir from his first battle; etc... He ignored all that though and looked at the several suits hanging in front of him. Like most of the team, he had multiple uniforms. Today, he figured he'd go with the Classic (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/29/05/93/290593f4be6b2bc87c35c4262e912c9d.jpg). It had been quite a while since he pulled out the short shorts. Besides, if anyone had the body to pull it off, it was Colossus. Satisfied with his choice, he slipped on some boxers.<br/><br/> Then he started to slip on the chest piece. For some odd reason, his mind drifted to Kitty and a blush suddenly rushed across his cheeks at the thought of her catching him here in just boxers. He wasn't sure if he could handle the embarrassment, but seeing her was always a pleasure for Pete, so he figured he'd be able to handle it on the extremely off chance she somehow found her way in here.</span>