Rogan sighed as she walked down the corridor. She was working on automatic. By now she was used to keeping an eye on Logan. He was always a bit rough and tumble. Always the one to get into fights. The problem with Logan was he had is mind made up and no one could change it. And right now he had his mind made up about Stryker. She knew he wouldn't give up.
She turned left without realizing and found herself face to face with Scott. But there was something wrong. It was definitely Scott but it didn't act like him. He raised his hand to his visor. Rogan ducked. The beam of energy from his eyes struck the wall behind her. It put a sizable hole in it. Rogan scrambled across the floor and pelted down the corridor. As she threw a glance over her shoulder she decided it would have been a good idea to watch where she was going. She ran headlong into a Jean. She was surprised to find herself stumble backwards and fall.
"because that wasn't like running into a brick wall," she said as she picked herself up off the floor. "but onto a more important matter. If you see Scott kick his ass." as she said this a beam of optic laser hit the wall above her head. "be gentle though he's not himself. Now I have to go and find Logan before he gets himself killed." Rogan ran down the corridor, dashing around a corner just in time to miss another optic blast.
Rogan found Logan in a vast room full of long tanks. She instantly recognised the tanks and instantly recognised the liquid adamantium that bubbled away in small vats. "Logan, we need to go. We need to find the professor before its too late. Are you coming?" she said. She approached him slowly and cautiously. She could she the body of lady death strike in one of the tanks. Cooled adamantium streaming from her nose.
"Logan-" she stopped. Logan looked round at her. She looked suddenly worried.
"what is it?" he asked her. She swayed slightly on the spot before say "we need to go. Now. Or at least sit down." there was a deep throbbing noise. Logan and Rogan dropped to their knees clutching their heads. Rogan's form changed repeatedly. Logan tried to unsheathe his claws but couldn't. Rogan could feel her power and energy draining. She felt long ago healed scars open and bleed. Her muscles felt like they were being torn away from her bones.
And then as suddenly as it started, the pain stopped. The throbbing noise had also stopped but her ears still rang. She curled herself into the foetal position and just lay on the floor trying to get her breath back. "you ok?" Logan panted. He managed to stand up and walked over to her. When he reached her he knelt down next to her. She waved a hand at him "I'm fine just give me a second." a few seconds later she unfolded herself and stood up. "I'm ok. But lets go."