Meanwhile the teens that had come to watch the fight were grumbling. With
all but two (able to fight) X-Men in the building they couldn't tell what
was going on. Things seemed to brighten when the two cats misted into
existence. Things got even better when Anne was being like a circus lion
tamer. Only Kelly and the Professor noticed when Amber flew out of one of
the windows on a wall Anne used to be watching.
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With Anne distracted Amber used that time to get away. Flying away from
Scott's direction she took deep breaths. At least her head had stopped
spinning. Drawing all of her energy back into her from she began to circle
back. She could feel Anne's mind on hers and tried to shut her out. The
rock in her talons started to feel heavier.
Shaking her head she tried to get rid of this wave of being tired. She
knew it was a trick, a ploy for her to give up. She knew it was a trick, a
ploy for her to give up. Trying to fight back she washed the feeling back
at Anne, but she was poorly trained at that. Amber knew she was heading
down, but she couldn't control it...so tired. Slowly her wings folded and
she could feel it when hands wrapped around her wings.
Scott looked down at the bird he held, she lasted quite awhile. Maybe with
more control she would be good against other telepaths. Prying the rock
from her talons he looks up. Slowly the others made their way over to him.
Remy was carrying Rogue and she him. He still looked a bit more then drunk,
but would be fine...so would Rogue.
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The professor watched his students move away from where they were.
Shutting down the program he headed over to the doors of the Danger Room.
Silently he was pleased with the performance, she just needed more work.
As the doors slid open he wasn't surprised in seeing that Amber had moved
into Logan's arms and back to her human form. Scott held Jean close with a
arm around her waist and looked at the Professor waiting for the next
order. "Take her to her room, I'll talk to her later on her performance.
The rest of you did do well, I do suggest the rest of the day off." The
professor didn't wait for a response, he just turned and headed for his
room. A nap did sound good, or maybe it was the wave of peaceful sleep
being projected.
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Amber didn't wake up until almos6t 2:00pm. At first she jolted awake still
thinking she was in the danger room. As her mind processed that she was
back in her room she flopped back onto her back. Then another thing struck
her she wasn't in the training suit anymore. She moved to swing her legs
over the side of the bed, looking down at her faded cows. An overly loud
grumbling stomach was the only thing that kept her on moving to get
dressed.
all but two (able to fight) X-Men in the building they couldn't tell what
was going on. Things seemed to brighten when the two cats misted into
existence. Things got even better when Anne was being like a circus lion
tamer. Only Kelly and the Professor noticed when Amber flew out of one of
the windows on a wall Anne used to be watching.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
With Anne distracted Amber used that time to get away. Flying away from
Scott's direction she took deep breaths. At least her head had stopped
spinning. Drawing all of her energy back into her from she began to circle
back. She could feel Anne's mind on hers and tried to shut her out. The
rock in her talons started to feel heavier.
Shaking her head she tried to get rid of this wave of being tired. She
knew it was a trick, a ploy for her to give up. She knew it was a trick, a
ploy for her to give up. Trying to fight back she washed the feeling back
at Anne, but she was poorly trained at that. Amber knew she was heading
down, but she couldn't control it...so tired. Slowly her wings folded and
she could feel it when hands wrapped around her wings.
Scott looked down at the bird he held, she lasted quite awhile. Maybe with
more control she would be good against other telepaths. Prying the rock
from her talons he looks up. Slowly the others made their way over to him.
Remy was carrying Rogue and she him. He still looked a bit more then drunk,
but would be fine...so would Rogue.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
The professor watched his students move away from where they were.
Shutting down the program he headed over to the doors of the Danger Room.
Silently he was pleased with the performance, she just needed more work.
As the doors slid open he wasn't surprised in seeing that Amber had moved
into Logan's arms and back to her human form. Scott held Jean close with a
arm around her waist and looked at the Professor waiting for the next
order. "Take her to her room, I'll talk to her later on her performance.
The rest of you did do well, I do suggest the rest of the day off." The
professor didn't wait for a response, he just turned and headed for his
room. A nap did sound good, or maybe it was the wave of peaceful sleep
being projected.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
Amber didn't wake up until almos6t 2:00pm. At first she jolted awake still
thinking she was in the danger room. As her mind processed that she was
back in her room she flopped back onto her back. Then another thing struck
her she wasn't in the training suit anymore. She moved to swing her legs
over the side of the bed, looking down at her faded cows. An overly loud
grumbling stomach was the only thing that kept her on moving to get
dressed.