Name: Lucus Bishop<br/>Location: Dining Room, September 1st<br/>Wearing: Black Jeans, Black Adam T-shirt, combat boots<br/>Tagging: Open<br/><br/>He moved to eat even though he wasn't over there with them he was listening.  He was actually analyzing them all.  He did it as a reflex, he looked at them thinking of how to take each one of them down.  He looked at Nuo his thoughts were of draining dry, Toad shooting him and setting him on fire.  Myth would be a bit harder as he thought of putting an ice grenade inside of him and freezing his brain then shooting him.  Nightcrawler, if he was anything like his own, he would have to work on over taxing his powers and then just grab him and let him teleport inside of something before cutting his head off.  Autumn he would have to learn more about to take her down, he hasn't been around her.   Mercury would have to be contained and Kelvinizing her till she couldn't reform.  Then Dakken and Logan....the easiest way would be to let them kill each other and deal with the one left.  Hank would be easiest to him, he would push him to the edge and make him into a real beast and in the end he would kill himself for being the thing that everyone expected him to be.<br/><br/>He turned to see Betsy looking at him.  To say he found her attractive was an understatement, but he hated telepaths because nothing was secret.  He wondered if she was like the others with their own moral qualms about listening in.  He wondered would she looking into his mind and see what he was thinking and want to get rid of him?  He could see her focusing on him. With thoughts of killing off her team....but it was his nature....it was his self-preservation instinct.  It wasn't that he wanted to kill them...he wanted to make sure they didn't kill him!  He was nothing if not trying to make sure he survived.  He was a loner and in the end....his future was that he ended up....alone.  So why open up, why try to be accepted if at every time he turned...he was alone, first it was his lover, his sister, his family, his Xmen.  So now....he wondered...why try, they would all die and he would be the last one left.  His eyes glowed red as he looked at her, part of him wondering the other part wishing he could one day find a lover like her.  It was his last thought as he finished his plate and took it to the kitchen to clean up after himself.  He dusted off the table, cleaning up to the point that it no longer looked like he had even been there.  That was his state of mind....in the end he would no longer exist or even matter.<br/>