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 Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 3:20 pm
Computer: Welcome to the Danger Room. Skill level: 2. Please stand by for activation for your program. Xavier tango 12. Location: Danger Room. This training simulation will require you to face one another while avoiding obsticles Good luck.
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Begin simulation.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 11:09 pm
Rogue had not been particularly feeling up to par, as she got the message that there was a Danger Room session for her and Nanako. Rubbing her eyes with her fingers, she yawned widely. Arching her back as well as performing a few stretches. Feeling the soreness in her body from flying all over the world.
Cracking her knuckles, neck and back, she made her way out of her room and down towards the elevator. She walked inside the elevator after the door opened, punching the button to lead down stairs.
Staring endlessly at the ray of lights passing up, as the lower she went underground. Her mind was wrapped around finding Remy. She couldn't hardly focus on anything else. She was only glad that her mother was helping her raise their only son, Olivier.
The doors opened. And Rogue didn't move right away. Standing there, motionless. Finally noticing the scenary had changed, as she made her way out of the shaft. She punched in a code to the door, where the program was awaiting for her to enter. Hanging up her leather jacket up along the wall, before entering into the danger room session.
She figured, since her partner wasn't there, she'd be playing solo. That was fine. More things to beat up, blow up, kick a.ss, anything to help get her mind off the current events, happening in her life.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 11:29 pm
The sliding doors sealed shut behind her as she entered into the room. The lights in the room shut off as soon as she was inside. Her green eyes sparkled with what little life was left in them, as she readied herself.
Something fired off from the side, just a few inches in front of her face. She didn't move. She just stood there. As soon as the light that had fired in front of her vanished, another one shot this time right across her left arm, burning her in the process. Rogue still didn't move. Glancing down to see a red spot along her arm. Looking to be nothing more than like a paintball substance.
Rogue sighed, then spoke up, "Danger Room session, Alpha 12, Level 2, take off safety protocols. Code : AMR Delta, Tango, Whiskey 4!" A computerized voice came on, "are you sure of the removal of the safety procautions, X-Men Rogue?"
"Ah'm damn shore, take 'em awf! Dat's not jus' an order... it's a request!"
The computerized voice returned, "Acknolwedge. Approval Code : AMR Delta, Tango, Whiskey 4 has been granted. Safety protocols removed. Begin program!" The voice disappeared, as the room became covered in a blinding light. Disorienting Rogue for a moment, until coming to realize she was being ambushed by six Sentinels, "HALT MUTANT!" The robots cried out, firing at her body.
Rogue took to flight, manuevering herself away from the blast, taking a few hits in the process, as the hair and skin along her arms got scortched. Throwing a hard round house punch into one of the heads of the Sentinels. The process of doing so, she managed to fly straight through the head, turning around in mid-flight to use it as a weapon towards one of the other Sentinels threatening to do bodily harm to her.
The broken off head of the sentinel was tossed into chest of another, as it went crashing down onto the ground. Swirling through the air, as she dodged another lazer attack into the air, as she used her body to plow through the chest of another Sentinel, ripping it's guts through it's back. She then used it's guts to laso it's head in a sawing manuever to remove the head by force.
In the process of doing so, she was backhanded by one of the Sentinels as if she was a fly. The brunt of the hit, made her crash in along one of the walls in the Danger room. Leaving an indention of her body, along the metallic walls. She slumped to the ground, with a blood coughing grunt. Spitting blood off to the side, she glared up at the robot that had swatted her against the wall. She did ask for the safety protocols to be removed.
Heh. Pushing off with her feet, she took to flight once again, placing herself in harms way, to beat the ever living crap outta the fourth Sentinel reaching out for her. Allowing herself to become captured, within it's grasp, as she broke off one of the robotic fingers at a time. Not realizing that this would electrocute her in the process.
Screaming out in agony as she was electrified, in the process. A normal person would have been thrown away from holding onto something electrical. However, Rogue was not normal. And instead of letting the explosion blow her off, she continued to hold onto the exposed electrical wires, until the whole Sentinel exploded, taking out the other two remaining Sentinels.
The explosion was enough to set off the fire alarms in the Danger Room and alert any present medical staff to the location. Rogue gasped for a breath, as she laid implanted against one of the walls. A crooked smirk crossed her bruised and battered face. Glancing down seeing shrapnel pinning her to the wall. Hmm... she was definitely going to be there for a bit.
Rogue coughed up blood, spitting it to the floor, as she couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Served her right. She did take off the safety protocols, and probably was going to get her butt busted for doing so. She didn't care. In a morbid sense. She actually was enjoying the pain she was feeling. That was NOT normal for Rogue to be thinking like that.
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