<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.timeincapp.com/v3/fan/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fspnhunters.com%2Ffiles%2F2018%2F05%2FSN1302a_0350b.jpg&amp;c=sc&amp;w=850&amp;h=560)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Warpath<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>:James "Jimmy" Proudstar<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Leaving Russian Studio....time to eat?!?<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 5:00 PM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda, open<br/><strong>Content</strong>:<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">cleaning up nicely</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a2/6d/75/a26d7587cf5453902b03dd9eccf63ee8.jpg)(https://www.writeups.org/wp-content/uploads/Proudstar-Warpath-Marvel-Comics-X-Force-f.jpg)</div></div><hr/><br/><br/>"Sorry I will make it up to you."  He said as he fell from the table to the floor, shivering briefly before he stopped.  He knew the way the medication was supposed to act in his system.  He was on the floor.<br/><br/>When Wanda played her roll, it seems that others were waiting in the wings, six fairly muscled men of various sizes and shapes moved to pick up Jimmy and head to the back.  Another followed up.  "Will you come with us miss?  Mr. Perelli would like to speak with you."  He said as he followed the men through the restaurant into an enclosed back room.  The room was large enough for them but it was well decorated, but there were a couple of large windows there that obviously saw into the restaurant.  "Well you are the great Wanda?  I see why you are or have been so valuable.  Drop that clown on the floor he is useless.  Big lumox!"  They complied and James hit the floor and didn't move but he felt the floor give way a bit letting him know of a soft spot within the floor.  At this point he just laid right there waiting for Wanda's signal.