<div class="floatleft">(http://www.homorazzi.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/halle-berry-days-of-future-past-x-men.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ororo Munero/Storm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York, Westchester, The Xavier Institute<br/><strong>Whereabouts</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>X-Uniform<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone in the Danger Room<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"I've seen enough." Storm declares, pushing a few buttons and ending the simulation.<em>Perhaps I pushed them a little too hard...</em>She mused, looking down at Adie's monitor. The stress of fighting something she had clearly never even seen before had pushed her way beyond her limits. Still, she had made the potentially foolhardy decision. "This will help us plan our lessons in the future." Mostly said to convince herself that she was doing the right thing. Then again, who could say what was right or wrong?<br/><br/>She fired up the intercom and addressed the team. "This was more then just a practice. This was also a test of where you are currently with your abilities." Again, more to convince herself more then anyone else. "Go ahead and head back up to the Mansion."<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.hdwallpapersforpc.com/thumbs/hd_cute_girl_with_white_hair-t2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Adie Herrick<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>T-shirt and shorts<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Danger Room Team<br/><hr/><br/>Oh god, the pain. The head splitting, body rending, unholy PAIN. What Adie did wasn't controlled, it was a chaotic reaction to a situation that Adie didn't understand. She was on the ground, on her knees, holding herself as she sobbed uncontrollably. Every muscle had been torn and rebuilt to superhuman levels, and now they were slowly returning to normal. Most of Adie's focus was just on preventing too rapid of a change, to forcibly keep it slow and steady. At the very least, the sim was over. That much was enough.<br/>