<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSnnfVhMRd8KSOOJCRF1oxfmIFSXT1fYhDQ8wKOKcyKKRqzfC-EzA)<br/><strong>Code Name</strong>: Cavalry<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Eric Brandon<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Hallway to the Danger Control Room<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 12:30 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda <br/><strong>Content</strong>: Trying not to be a goof...counselor coming out.<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:  <br/><hr/>  <br/><br/>"No better than a pitiful Hulk and not nearly as strong, and what is with all the white fur?  Do you know how hard it is to keep that clean?"  He moved to the side dodging while the pool table went sailing by.  He made it a point to make sure she didn't hit him with the thing or it was going to hurt, not do damage but still her by someone with her strength.  "So you really do think size matter?"  he said trying to get into her head.  He had been missing some time and she needed to get it back, he could only hope his taunting would distract her enough to free her mind, if only for a little bit.<br/><br/>"You act like it matters.  You have the chance to live your life, knowing you have powers and skills, you have access to untapped potential.  You want to know the why, when sometimes the why...doesn't matter.  You get to live your life without strings...live it...enjoy it, but don't let it define you.  You keep living in the past...you will join it!"  He said pushing the table in her way as he moved to throw her off balance.<br/><br/> <div class="floatleft">(https://pmcvariety.files.wordpress.com/2013/06/man-of-steel-2.jpg?w=1000&amp;h=563&amp;crop=1)</div>  .<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/87/ef/37/87ef373c055a4fa9f367563db47b5b7f.jpg)</div>   <br/>He moved to block pushing her away like a child.  "Are you going to find the key, open the door or just pull on the lock hoping that brute force will make it yield to the likes of you?"  He pushed on her behind for emphasis, under different circumstances he might have enjoyed the touch, but it wasn't about him, but about helping her.  "Fight through the fog damnit or are you just content to be just another weak woman without the will to cease your destiny!  Open the damned door!"  He yelled as force beams came from his eyes which was just colored bioelectricity, but it still hit her he was trying to awaken her he only hoped he didn't hurt her.  He knew this was a different therapy he didn't want to push too hard, but they all had their methods and action was his!<br/></div>