<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/e35/13381189_236387550075587_999398268_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTI3MDM1MDIwOTYwMzcyODQ4MA%3D%3D.2&amp;se=7)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Blackout (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12962174#msg12962174)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 2nd, 3:00 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Arriving for the training.<br/><hr/><br/>Blackout moved towards the Danger Room, knowing that on the other side of the door waited Bishop and who knew what sort of training scenario he had come up with.  Most considered the man to be more than a little insane with how hard he pushed students in training.  But Blackout didn't feel that way.  She loved how the man pushed her as hard as he could.  It forced her to work harder, become more skilled, and find ways to use her powers to ensure her survival.  Without that, she knew that she wouldn't be nearly as talented in combat as she already was.  Not only that, but it was here that she felt truly alive in a place where sometimes she felt like a bit of an outsider, even among those that were supposedly like her.  But she would push those thoughts out of her head for now as she reached the door to the Danger Room.<br/><br/>Pushing the door open, she would immediately reach out for the shadows that she could sense and pull them towards her, gathering them into a thick shield that so far, only one person had been able to break and that person wasn't here at the moment.  Shield in place, she would start looking around from behind it, not putting it past Bishop to attack them as they were coming in as some form of wild training tactic.  However, she would spot him leaning against the wall of the alley setting that he'd chosen.  Seeing him, she immediately looked around, searching for other threats as she also wouldn't put it past him to use himself as a decoy for some other sort of assault.  It was only when she was completely certain that there wasn't an attack coming that she would allow her shield to drop, giving Bishop his first look at the black sports bra and black sweatpants that she wore for the training session.<br/><br/><strong>"No surprise attack this time?"</strong>she asked the man with a slight smirk,<strong>"You're taking it easy on us this time."</strong>She just smiled as she remembered the numerous training sessions that she'd had with the older, more experienced mutant.  To most, it would seem like she was always training when she wasn't in class and that wasn't far off from the truth.  She spent alot of her free time in the Danger Room with Bishop, trying to learn as much as she could and finally beat the man.  She'd never even come close to beating him, not surprising given his real world experience, but she liked to believe that she got a little bit closer every time she faced him.  Even if she was wrong, then she did enjoy the attempts and worked as hard as she could to be as good as she could be.  She just hoped that whoever decided to join them for this training session would do the same.