<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hBDiC_aWJc4/Sui2g1lmvjI/AAAAAAAACcw/A7OlF-FX67o/s0/StormHalle5.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Storm<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Ororo Munero<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Xmen Ready Room- Subbasement<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 25th of Febuary (2019) - 12:00 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Logan (Directly), ShatterStar and  Kindle<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes/Mission Briefing<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://78.media.tumblr.com/c57db2949db702eb9897b2fbf9c3d414/tumblr_p94z70AXtj1qmd57go1_640.jpg)</div></div><hr/><br/>"Logan" The African beauty said as Logan approached her in the Ready Room. This was a Logan from another dimension, a world were the X-men were slain as well as the Avengers, Defenders and Fantastic Four. He was trapped here in this time but he was very much still the Logan that she knew and had fought alongside for many years. She smiled warmly as she sat down next to him at the Ready Room table. Logan still had that disgruntled, distant look on his face. She could tell he had been thinking. But it didn’t seem to be going very well. Even though he was staying, that didn’t mean he was any closer to working his issues out. There was an awkward silence at first. Logan remained stoic even under Ororo’s compassionate gaze. She reached over and placed a hand on his. It was a tender gesture and she squeezed his hand to reassure him. "We have received a mutant distress call my friend and I need a team of Xmen to go with me to investigate. I am  sure if you were to go with us our chances of success would only increase. I want to train the newer Xmen such as Shatterstar and Kindle. We need to be prepping the Next generation for the coming challenges that surely lie ahead." She said with a seriousness in her tone. Storm was all aware of the dangers anyone who wore a X-uniform could face. But she needed for this Logan to have hope, their version of Logan was dead but this Logan was very much still here and need a purpose in his life. He needed a mission and Ororo figured he would finde that as a active member of the Team. Not just sitting in his room feeling sorry for himself, she sighed heavily and stroked his hand. She could plainly see much wayed heavy on him, the weight of the world on his shoulders.  "Whatever is troubling you my friend I want you to know you can tell me. I can offer any advice that I have for you." She said wondering what he was thinking, Logan was so stoic and it was hard to get past the walls that he put up.