<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/Os5Nw7c.jpg)</div><strong>Names</strong>: Cyclops/Scott Summers<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Mutant<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Las Vegas/The Bedrock Motel<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 6:00 pm.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: X-23, Quake, Spider-Man, Quicksilver, Dante and Warpath<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Jeans, t-shirt, combat boots black leather jacket and ruby quartz sunglasses.<br/><hr/><br/>"Do we even know where the Leader's facility is?"<br/><br/>Cyclops was about to articulate on his plan and  when it was summarily shot down and the point rendered moot as Sentry arrived and then shortly afterward took off at the call of Captain America. A precise, planned attack was out the window now - now it was almost certain to be a fight.<br/><br/>"So much for an intelligent plan. Let's get to the colosseum, and hope we don't run into too many Hulks along the way. X-Men, don't do anything stupid - leave that to the Avengers. Get the captives released, especially Jean. She can find the Leader." Unlike the Sentry and Quicksilver, cyclops had no way of simply arriving unannounced with no chance of trouble. Still, he threw on his body armor and ran out of the room toward the custom racing motorcycle he'd been using for transportation. Within moments, cyclops had started the bike and a trail of dust was left in his wake as he sped toward the colosseum, hoping things wouldn't go completely sideways before he got there. Their refusal to do what needed to be done to guarantee victory chafed cyclops, and now with captain america around there was exactly zero chance that anyone would listen to him.<br/><br/>But then again, that call was for Avengers, of which Scott was not one. So...<br/><br/>