<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/aa/XMenAvatarCyclops01.jpg)</div>Code Name: Cyclops<br/>Real Name: Scott Summers<br/>Location: The Danger Room<br/>Date/Time: Monday, September 7th 2015, 10:01am<br/>Tagging: Psylocke, Archangel, Bishop (and anyone else who wants to join in)<br/>Content: Anything Goes<br/>Wearing: Costume<br/><br/>Cyclops fell easily into the familiar rhythms of combat. Archangel and Bishop were veterans, they didn’t require babysitting. Cyclops dodged a blast from a Sentinel, and then fired a scything beam back, taking off its arm and then its head. A demon grabbed at his arm and Cyclops reversed the grip, throwing the demon over his shoulder and blasting it before it could get back up.<br/><br/>Hearing Bishop’s request, he turned and shot his ally. It was a strange feeling, unleashing his power on someone who was on his side, but that was how Bishop’s own powers worked. Cyclops watched as Bishop started to glow with the charge he’d just gotten.<br/><br/>Cyclops and Archangel had worked together for year, and had an understanding of each other’s fighting that was almost as good as the telepathic links from various mentalists on the team. Archangel led a group of winged demons in a tight chase, flashing by where Cyclops stood, and the X-Men leader used a wide beam to blow them all out of the sky. Archangel made a tight turn and sent metal feathers into a demon that was creeping up behind Scott.<br/><br/>This was what Scott had needed. As long as he didn’t shoot his teammates (well, Archangel anyway, it was actually ok to shoot Bishop), he could cut loose in the Danger Room and put all his cares aside. One of the Sentinels was moving closer, and he decided it was time for some team work. “Archangel, hit the eyes. Bishop, blow its leg.” Scott called out orders to the X-Men while he targeted the Sentinel’s chest and started to open his visor.