<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/04/x-men-apocalypse-poster-psylocke-olivia-munn.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Pyslocke<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Elisabeth Betsey Braddock<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Gardens<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 23rd of September (2019) - 10:00 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Anyone<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://www.writeups.org/wp-content/uploads/Psylocke-Marvel-Comics-X-Men-Exiles-3-f.jpg)</div></div><br/>Elisabeth headed out after a nice breakfast. She had been out of the school and down to the local supermarket. She had bought some things and placed them in the kitchen. Hank was giving his orientation speech for the New Students. Elisabeth taught it best if she missed it, she didn't have the patience that was needed for the students at the moment. Since her boyfriend Warren had left the team she had been irritable to say the least. She had really grown to care about him, he had meant something to her, at first it had just been sex, a way to scratch an itch. But despite herself Betsey had started to fall for him, to develop strong feelings for the winged wonder. But he couldn't overcome his own darkness that was within. He had been changed by Apocalypse and he was now the Archangel of death. He couldn't shake the violent urges, even with her telepathic help. She did sessions with him trying to purge the darkest thoughts. But she was unable to help him, maybe Warren just didn't want to be in a relationship, whatever the reason he was gone, off working for his family business with Worthington Corpe over in San Fransico. He had Bobby Drake aka Iceman with him, so at least he had one X-man looking out for him. But Betsey wished she could have gotten through to him, she felt like a failure. She was still adjusting to having this new body, as well as fighting off the urges and memories of Kwannon. She sat on the steps of the school looking out across the Gardens. Were they really safe here? Sure that bugger Kelly was out of office, but how long until someone like him was back in office. Humans hated and feared Mutants and they wanted them all exterminated. Were they teaching these student's what they really needed to survive? Ore was Charles diplomacy going to be the death of all of them, Cable, Bishop and Rachel Grey all came from futures were the X-men Lost, where the world went to hell. Betsey was willing to do what was needed to keep this school safe, after all she had no where else to go. She couldn't return home to England, as much as she wanted to she just couldn't. She couldn't let her brother Brian see her like this, not because she was in a new Asian Body, but because she was a killer, she had done things in this body which couldn't be forgiven. Betsey knew if she was to look in her brothers eyes she couldn't live with herself. So as much as she worried about been a bad influence to these students here she needed to be with someone, she didn't trust herself to be alone. Besides her Braddock inheritance was money well spent here at the school. She had occasional psychotic sessions with Xavier, but it took all her power to subdue her real thoughts, her violent and sexual desires which were still left over from Kwannon.