<div class="floatleft">(http://knuxx.com/nm/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/prefight-pics-114.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nuo<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York, Westchester, The Xavier Institute<br/><strong>Whereabouts</strong>The Sub-basement/Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Running outfit<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Danger Room Team<br/><br/>Nuo simply smiled with fascination.  Before her eyes the giant robots appeared and she marveled at them.  At home she had been chased by some advanced weaponary, even heard rumors of these constructs coming for her but never actually seen one.  Slowly she stepped forward to peer up at them.  The bouncing ceased for only that short time period.  Then the world around her exploded into a frenzy of motion as the cityscape was built around them as well.  That smile turned into a full laugh of excitement while she leapt upward with a push of energy.  All the chatter around her became full voices against the pounding in her ears.  Already she knew that she could dispel this energy, find release and peace from the shivering in her spine.<br/><br/>“Now this will be fun!”<br/><br/>The words came from her mouth while her foot caught on a bit of trash.  A rolling coke can became something like a soccer ball to her as she bounced the item off the side of her foot.  From one foot to the next she bounced the item.  Then she kicked the can upward while the claw slipped free of Wolverine’s hands.  Another laugh and then her body leapt upward into the air.  Turning to the side while away from the ground she gave a sharp spin first and then another with her leg extended to catch on the can.  There is a crack as the sound barrier was broken, the can driven to tremendous speed from the outpouring of kinetic energy driven from her foot to the can.  She had done many trick shots with this motion in the circus, performed many times to an applauding crowd.  This would be the first time she ever tried to hurt something with the can trick though.  Still the coke can crumbled in the air, forming into a tighter ball and hurtling toward a Sentinel.<br/><br/>Then she was on the ground with an air of natural grace, as if this required no effort.  “We start!?”<br/><br/>On the monitors upstairs the girl’s pressure and heart rate suddenly plummeted.  While the rhythm still showed signs of heart trouble, the other vitals suddenly decreased into the range of normalcy as if the act of moving drove down her vitals rather than increased them.<br/>