A/N: sorry this one took so long my computer crashed and i couldn't get on it for days. hopefully you enjoy this one.
After the heat receded the room was filled with a dark gray smoke and the sharp smell of something singed. The only sounds heard were the ting of metal either being twisted from the heat that had just hit it or falling from where ever it had landed. The door was stuck shut, contorted from the heat and all the equipment that had just hit it. Jean was stuck on the other side with the professor, Logan and Scott.
"Damn, Scott blast the door open already it isn't opening any other way." Logan growled at Scott who was still trying the control panel.
"What if their on the other side, I could hit them." Scott angrily replied.
With another angry growl Logan's claws came out and with a couple slashes the door was no longer there. Jean was the first in the room, followed by Logan and Scott in that order. They stepped over the rubbage towards the only movement in the room, in the corner closest to where the machine had sat a few minutes earlier.
"Piotr, Brooke, are you two okay?" Jean asked kneeling down to the two.
"I'm alright, but I don't know about Brooke. I tried to protect her but she's not moving or anything is she going to be okay?" Piotr asked scared back in his regular form, his shirt had been lost but he had kneeled saving his sweats that stretched to accommodate his other form.
"Let's hope so." Jean mumbled checking for a pulse, she luckily found one, a weak one but there it was.
She quickly instructed Piotr to carry her into the other examining room where she was put on another table. Jean had to move Piotr out of her way away from the bed as she checked to cut on Brooke's head which was the cause of her knockout. She also had a few minor burns to her arms and one on her leg, her breathing was a little shallow, but she was getting the oxygen she needed.
"She should be fine, but she's going to have a really big headache when she wakes up. Also these bruises show nothings broken but she may have trouble on her knee, I can just give her a mild painkiller." Jean breathed a sigh of relief turning her back to grab the needle to fill it with the painkiller.
Piotr stepped closer again putting his hand tenderly on her forehead, he sighed as his heart returned to a normal pace knowing she'd be fine in Jean's care. Logan and Scott milled about the back of the room as the professor wheeled in to make sure his newest guest was alright. Jean casually filled him in on all the updates to her condition as she turned to inject the medication. Jean found the vein in her arm and began to put the needle into the skin; unfortunately that was one unwelcome surprise.
Brooke shot up as soon as she felt the injection and threw the needle across the room, her breath was heavy and she was startled as the looked around at everyone. Everyone else was frozen in the room not knowing Brookes next plan of action as the adrenaline run through her. Piotr rested his hand on her shoulder from where he stood behind her and she turned and collapsed into his chest. Her back heaved as she sobbed loudly into Piotr and the professor ushered Scott and Logan out of the room.