<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/XMenAvatarAngel03.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name:</strong>Archangel<br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Warren Kenneth Worthington III<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Danger Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Monday, September 7th 2015, 10:01am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Domino<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Training<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Uniform<br/><hr/><br/>Warren can only shrug, "They do frown upon it, though with everything that's happened? I think they're taking it slow... Becoming a Horseman is a real mind fuck to say the least." He could see the point for the reason she didn't go to pick up the new mutant. Not everyone wanted to bring one in, though in the old days Warren loved bringing new mutants into the fold. Now he just didn't have the heart for it anymore, when he lost his wings everything changed. A laugh escapes his lips at the mention of glaring at students, "They can make anyone want to do that from time to time... I don't even need to bother as they've been shying away from me since I came back. Part of it is probably the whole being Death part. Rumors do fly around and some of the telepaths aren't as well trained as say Jean is so they do gleam things. For most of them their powers are new, but something they will live with..."<br/><br/>Turning he follows Domino towards the elevator and the old playboy in him couldn't help it as Warren did sneak a peak at her tight uniform wrapped ass. Risking a bullet would be worth it! Still though he continues, "When my original wings needed to be amputated, it was a blow some mutants fear. Suddenly losing powers is a changing experience. Storm has also lost her powers at one point..." He sighs, "While I don't like Apocalypse I'm at least grateful to him for these new wings. If he hadn't offered I don't know what I would've done..."<br/><br/>His wings mold themselves close to his back so he doesn't fill the elevator as he gets on with. A press of the button sends them down to the room where the doors open to reveal the center of the besieged galley. Stepping out onto the wooden deck Warren inhales the crisp sea air... While the action might not have started yet the background was already in motion. The sound of the water slapping the side of the ship as well as the light rolling motion of the deck. Not a cloud in the sky either! Looking up he gives the computer one last command, "Computer... Safety level 1 if you please..." Looking back at Domino he gives the run down, "Death might be off the table, but you can still be injured. Oh yeah and for combat? What they don't know won't hurt them right? I won't tell if you won't!" Which pretty much gave the clue about being as lethal as Domino wanted to be.<br/><br/>Taking a step Warren cracks his neck even as the six wings stretch out itching to start. Warren give a slight smile, "Ready?"