<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/>"Oh do hurry Warren, im positively bored out my mind." Pyslocke said telepathically towards the direction of the one who was known as Archangel. She said as she started to adjust the difficulty settings in the danger room. She put the level up to a higher setting. Warren would be able to get into the Danger Room with his security codes. She started to perform her gymanastics with the beams and stretching herself to the limit of what this new body could do. Pyslcoke was skilled as a dancer before she got this new body but now she had all of the skills of the woman known as Kawannon. Betsey smiled to herself as she imagined going a few rounds with Warren, he was handsome and charming as Hell and honestly she could do with alittle fun these days. Everyone at the school was so dam depressed and guilt ridden after Magneto`s death.<br/><br/>Betsey had mixed feeling's over Erick. He had fought alongside her when she first joined the X-men, he was a hero, but he was also a terrorist. He had gone back to his old ways recently, and as a result he was forced to face off against the X-men. Pyslocke had no trouble protecting herself but she knew the other X-men had felt betrayed by him and wished that the end result could have been different. But Elisabeth saw it as a unavoidable inevitably. She jumped around the room, swinging off balancing beams and the like. She loved seeing what limits she could go to with this body. She was really pushing herself as hard as she could. Betsey was determined never to be a victim again, not under the thumb of anyone as she had been when the Mandarian had taken her over and used her as a weapon.<br/><br/>She knew starting up a liaison with Warren was probably not the best idea, but she was sick of playing by the rules. Besides, she could feel that he was dealing with repressed anger as much as she was. But she wanted to feel a connection, she wanted to feel something and she could tell from the thought's she had glimpsed within him he felt the same. She knew that both Cyclops and Storm were hand nearly hesitant about both of them, they weren't sure either of them could be totally trusted in the field. After all they were trying to stop a horrific future where mutantkinde was hunted wiped off the face of the Earth. A future that Bishop had come from ore maybe the one that Cable had arisen from, either way, things were not looking good for the mutant race and her trigger finger made the X-men leaders uneasy. She knew Warren was just as frustrated as she was about been put on the bench and she figured they could work out their difference's with a bit of harmless foreplay.