<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 Danger Room<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2019) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Archangel (Directly/telepathically),<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://i.pinimg.com/736x/bb/49/3f/bb493f625998dd8f55609a7c0714ea54.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Elisabeth Braddock dressed herself in her room, she basically had to pour herself into her blue Xmen uniform. It was a bodysuit that perfectly clung to her curvaceous body. She knew she looked good, in the body of a dead woman, the Japanese assassin who had been known as Kwannen. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled a cock half smile. "Sorted." She simply said in her posh English accent. She was still Elisabeth Braddock and still had all her memoirs of growing up in England. She had been the Sister to Brian Braddock aka Captain Britain and she had fought alongside him before coming to America and joining the Xmen. Elisabeth would always have the British dry sense of humour which got her through all of life`s crazy and unfortunate events. Pyslocke headed out fo her bedroom and down the hall towards the Elevator. Her life was maddening, fighting fellow mutants in a crusade for acceptance. Sentinel Robots, Aliens and creatures from other dimensions...one could loose their head if they didn't find some humour in the obserdiatey of it all. And Betsey did just that, she laughed at the craziness that her life was now and embraced it whole heartedly.<br/><br/>Been a Child of the Atom was difficult, living in such a world which hated and feared you. Betsey was used to it by now, she was used to the pain and the suffering which came with being a member of Xaviers students. His *Children* were now adults trying to make sense of the world they lived in. Psylocke knew where her place was in the world when she had to fight, she got it, she understood it. She didn't mind slicing through Sentinels if it meant keeping the world safe. She had returned to the X-men after a time with Wolverine and Jubilee a whole knew woman. (Literally) Wolverine had a much more aggressive outlook to saving the mutant race. Part of it appealed to Psylockes new and violent nature, she hated that she had it in her but she did. She was starting to accept part of her was a killer, just like Logan himself. Logan said the ends justified the means and that they had to make these sacrifices so the next generation of mutants could be free. Truth was, Psylcoke had gotten addicted to killing. When they went up against Magneto and his followers the Xmen were left with some very difficult decisions. But Betsey was able to reconcile those things in her mind, she wanted to save her friends. If a heaven did infact exist she knew that her brother would end up there, that God would forgive him and embrace him back. Even though her brother had questioned their church of England upbringing when he became Captain Britain. One of her fellow X-men Kurt Wagner was religious, he had prayed with Elisabeth when she returned to the school, had a  small church on the school grounds. Betsey went a few times and prayed with Kurt, but she felt nothing. But for Kurts sake she said what he needed to hear and even shed a tear. But inside all Psylocke felt was an empty black hole. But she knew the Nightcralwer was in pain too for his fallen friends (The New Mutants) who lost their lives and she played along for politeness sake.<br/><br/>Since she returned to The X-men  and jumped back into her peacekeeping ways, she made a vow to her friend Ororo she would NOT KILL. It was a hard line to cross but luckily she had Wolverine here on the team to help guide her way. He understood the rage that she had inside as he had fought his own bloodlust all his long life.  She appreciated any advice the grunt had for her when she was face to face with her enemies. She took her old bedroom back at the school and was teaching the students English Language and Japanese.  She entered the Danger Room, but decided she would have more fun with a sparring partner. She knew just who she wanted to contact. She closed her eyes and placed her finger's on the temple of her head and reached out with her telepathic abilities to speak to the X-Man known as Warren Worthington the third aka Archangel. "Warren, fancy going a round with me in the Danger Room Luv? It`s positively boring these days since we defeated Erick and his Acyloiates. What do you say Handsome? Care to take out some of that pent up anger and frustration with me?" She said as she flirted with him through her telepathic means. Betsey knew Warren when they were teenagers, his family and her family had met at social gatherings when they were younger, both from very wealthy backgrounds. But Warren like herself had gone through a massive physical and mental change recently and as a result he too was dealing with a dark persona.