<div class="floatleft">(http://www.lacasadeel.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/Tormenta-16.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>Ororo Munero/Storm. <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Danger Room Control Room of the Jean Grey Institute. <br/><strong>Tags:</strong> New Mutants.<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>As Logan left Ororo watched as the student's dispatched of the simulated programme of Victor Von Doom!<br/>Each showed tremendous skill and determination as the computer Hologram did its best to take the five of them down.<br/><br/>It turned its sights on Flame first, fireing beams of controlled focussed energy to knock her off balance.<br/>Then as Vektor charged he got one concentrated blast which sent him flying into a harsh wall.<br/>He then turned to the one called simply Nuo and grabbed her by the throat. But what it failed to see was by doing this it left an opening for Myth and for Astraflare to attack, and by holding Nuo so close he was risking feeling her own fury.<br/><br/>Doom lifted the beautiful young woman off the ground by her throat.<br/>"You will bow before Doctor Doom!" he laughed in a almost mechanical way.<br/><br/>Ororo watched, rooting for each of the 5 New Mutants to strike him down. They all had the potential to do it.<br/>Whatever the outcome they had all proven themselves here on their first mission, worked well as a team and individually.<br/>She was already proud of them and she barely knew them. They could do this, they could take down this hologram of Doom.<br/><br/>meanwhile she worried about what Logan was facing, his son Daken was a dangerous young man and Logan never talked about him which only indicated how bad things must be between them. She prayed it was something trival like he wanted money ore something, as if he was a normal estranged son visiting his farther but alas she knew his reasoning for showing up here at the school would be far more complex.<br/><br/>With Daken, nothing was simple.<br/><br/>