<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c8/a3/94/c8a394cac351dfeb03d30cbafa6f6859.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>James Proudstar - Warpath<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>early morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>blue t-shirt, jeans and boots<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Nevan, open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Workout time.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"No prob."  He looked at him.  "You have come a long way since your arrival.  I would think about what you truly want to do.  Control...control is easy.  Change is hard.  You are here cause we are currently accepted, but that can change on a dime.  Once people find out what all we can do.  They will begin to fear, if not hate us.  We have to make them see we aren't that much different."  He smirked to lighten his own philosophy that he got from Shaman.<br/><br/>"Well?!?"  Jimmy laughed deeply.  "I do but I ain't no Pro and the first person that calls himself a 'Pro' at this needs to have their damn brains blown out.  Their ain't no pros.  Trust me.  But there are tryouts for the Beta team.  You should go!"  He said looking at him.  "But outside of that I will be happy to run a sim with you?"  He said wondering about his choices.<br/>