<div class="floatleft">(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/2/26147/3874723-bishop__xmen__days_of_future_past_by_davidrapozaart-d7jotbq1177617538.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Bishop<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Quinjet Crash Site<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> LA Group, Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Stealth X-Force (http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/4/48605/2673280-bshp4.jpg)<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>He'd been on lookout duty for the past...what was it, four days now? Unlike the others, he didn't necessarily need sleep as long as he had a good charge, and a quick knock to the head or a blast from Sunspot, or a good punch from Warpath kept him going just fine. Today he'd decided on an overwatch position over the Walk of Fame that gave him a good view of the surrounding area, maybe a few miles in any direction, and with his energy boosting his senses, he could see everything just fine.<br/><br/>As he scanned the skyline, everything seemed normal until a slight distortion in the air caught his attention. He focused the scope through his energy rifle and he could see the faint outline of something...was that a Quinjet?  Apparently he wasn't the only one on the lookout, because four Ultron drones seemed to pick that jet out like it was in plain sight, and they immediately made a beeline for it. They blasted it out of the sky, and the crash was quick.<br/><br/>He hoped whoever was inside there could fight, because the Ultron army were no joke. He was surprised who stepped from the wreckage, and it showed on his face, but he didn't have time to be taken back. He needed to help them and get off the street. He was on the move before the Ghost Rider took down the first drone and was falling four stories toward the ground.<br/><br/>He hit hard, but his body absorbed all of the kinetic energy generated upon impact, and as he stood up, he took aim and pulled the trigger on his rifle. A burst of orange energy ripped through the torso of the third Ultron drone. Before it even fell, Bishop was on the move and dashing toward the last one. It was turning around to face him, but it was too late. Driving both of his hands into it's chest, he pulled and ripped it in half. He fell to a knee after that and looked around with his rifle to see if they had anymore company. When he saw they were safe for the moment, he stood up and crushed the heads of the two drones he'd taken down. Sometimes they could still transmit if their heads were intact. "That crash made a looooota noise, so all of you need to follow me<em>now</em>if you want to get away from here with just those bumps and bruises."