<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d4/ArchangelX-Men.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Warren Worthington/Archangel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York, Westchester, The Xavier Institute<br/><strong>Whereabouts:</strong>Headmasters Office<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Uniform<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Storm<br/><hr/><br/>What a week.... He wasn't even going to touch anything about the Danger Room program that happened. That was the past, but the problem with Emma Frost and the forced vacation that Scott and her went on, left the rest of them shot handed. Warren paced in the office that Storm now had for herself.... In his hand was reports of the mutants and others that escaped Rikers Prison the current name he was looking at brought a frown to his face. It's not the name that one would think he would focus on... That name he had passed over already. The blue skinned man turns to look at Storm, "Have you heard of this Lady Anarchy before? It's a new name to me...."<br/><br/>He sighed and placed the papers on her desk, "How long have we been friends Ororo? These people that broke out... Mystique might be trying a new incarnation of the Brotherhood. If that is the case this might be the most dangerous incarnation yet... Especially if Juggernaut and she has joined... The Brotherhood has always been a handful, but Marko and Mojo's lackey have kicked our asses on their own many times. Worse yet Mystique and that six armed bitch have teamed together before..." He sighs and leans against the wall...<br/><br/>Blue eyes look at the ceiling for a moment before he speaks again, "I guess we'll just have to see... On another note what do you think of that new group? I heard you put them through their paces..."<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Marco2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ragnar Lodbrock/ Myth<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York, Westchester, The Xavier Institute<br/><strong>Whereabouts:</strong>Living Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ragnar's Clothing</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/38/Ragnar%27s_shorts.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6b/Ragnar%27s_top.jpg)</div></div><strong>Tagging:</strong>Adie, Kitty, Open<br/><hr/><br/>The long haired figure is seen simply sitting on the couch in the living room... The only indication that he is awake is the sound of paper as he turns the pages of the book in his lap. Ragnar's night had been the same as usual and the past week had changed none of it. His transformation in the Danger Room had worn him down quite a bit, not that he would ever admit anyways. The large form had torn him up in ways the other students would ever know of or deal with. Pain was something Ragnar was quite familiar with in his time with Sinister and even before as a merc. Knife wounds and bullet wounds, he has had plenty of them.... Even the nightmares that the woman known as Emma Frost had given most, were nothing compared to what he lived with every night.<br/><br/>At the moment now Ragnar was content on sitting on the couch reading. He had been lucky enough to find old episodes of the Thundercats on TV and so he watched that as well... There was something going on though... He could recognize the Senior X-Men heading towards Storm's new office and Ragnar's first thoughts was of the prison breakout that occurred. He knew of that prison due to word of mouth only, but the mutants and other criminal's held there were some bad news indeed. Kitty then came bouncing in announcing hand to hand training and Ragnar simply bends his head back until he can see Kitty's upside down visage.<br/><br/>Something struck him as odd about the way Kitty was acting. Sure Emma leaving was part of it since every kid in school talked about how those two didn't like each other.  No this was something more that Ragnar recognized in a moment. A grin crossed his face, "Hey Kitty... Somebody got laid huh?" Though the mention of some hand to hand training was interesting... In his mind he was going to finish studying the new form and then train. The book snaps shut and he stands up... Ragnar was dressed already with his old Muay Thai training shorts and a Misfits tanktop. His feet and hands are already taped up, "Well... I really don't need to learn anything new, though I was only days away from going up and being able to teach for myself. A workout might be good...."<br/><br/>His eyes turned towards Adie as she flops onto a couch and his lips turn up into a smile. She didn't sound enthused about training and Ragnar shrugged, "Sometimes a way to deal is to turn your mind towards something else. My old instructor also used to tell me that pain is just weakness leaving the body..."