Code Name: Warpath<br/>Real Name: James Proudstar<br/>Location: The Library, Main Floor, Xavier mansion<br/>Date/Time:  Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:00 AM<br/>Tagging: Anyone Around<br/>Content: Anything goes<br/><br/>Warpath had been happy to leave the War Room. He didn’t feel the need to go scare the hell out of some kid who probably was already terrified. Someone’s mutant powers emerging was bad enough without a bunch of strangers popping up trying to recruit them.<br/><br/>He was also still annoyed at Storm’s high-handed attitude. “No killing, but one of my best friends is a maniac with swords in his hands,” Warpath muttered to himself. He wasn’t sure about Cable’s decision to stay here, but Cable was the man he had decided to follow. For now. The various teams floating around out there were a bit like the war bands the Elders had talked about, way back when. If Cable didn’t work out as a War Chief, Proudstar could find someone else.<br/><br/>One thing Cable had drilled into Proudstar’s head over and over was the importance of good intel. Proudstar agreed with that. He was no hacker, but he’d learned a few trick from Cable and Domino in his time with them. He found his way to the library, located the computer he was sure would be there, and started reading up on the X-Men and their various allies. He’d start with them and work his way to the other hero teams, and then the villains. Never hurt to learn more about potential allies, or enemies. And with so many telepaths and mind control types running around, it was sometimes a fine line between them. Warpath settled in to read for a while, and vaguely wondered if there was tea in the kitchen. Or soda. Either one would work. He made himself focus on his studies and promised himself a trip to the kitchen (who did the shopping here?, he wondered) after he made some progress.<br/><br/>