Post by Professor X on Jul 13, 2016 10:50:13 GMT -5
One day would past since Brynjar first stepped into the danger room, the following day the young man was called to enter another training session as Charles and Forge stood by the danger room entrance, Charles would speak to Brynjar is the form of a floating head within Brynjar's mind. ~As an X-Men, you will be pushed to your fullest. Testing yourself under strenuous circumstances and the most difficult tasks. Concentration is key for every mutant as it is the corner stone of their power. If you let an enemy get inside your head with taunting remarks or allow your eyes to deceive you, you will find yourself jeopardizing you and possibly others on your team.~ [c]
The danger room booted up a familiar scenario to Brynjar, three logs spinning meant to be ducked, jumped, and other. Soon after following this course, Brynjar would remember the floor vanished and created a bridge of stone blocks spaced three feet apart with lava down below. While skipping across these twenty stone pillars, water guns would blast soap towards him attempting to make his movements heavier and slippery. "Clear the course as fast as you can, but never forget safety." If Brynjar were to fall into the lava, the sensation of being dropped in mud would become familiar eventually throughout his X-Men career.
Nemesis He understood fully the consequences of allowing someone to get to you; mostly every mutant did. On that note, he did recognize the events that unfolded before him, it was similar to the simulation that he and Kitty ran! So, he knew exactly what to do this time. His legs soon in motion, darting him across, the first one he slid just underneath; allowing him the momentum to jump over the next, using the second to launch himself higher; clearing the third. Brynjar landed upon the first platform. Okay, now he had to calculate his next few movements very quickly; before he was struck with that soapy water! Can't stop now, he dashed forward, leaping, bounding, and jumping from platform to platform, pushing himself. He ran every day, so this event challenged him. It was not until he reached roughly the eleventh block when he was finally struck; that would slow things down... But he didn't stop there! He could not call it quits just because it got more difficult. He wanted to be an X-Men, [c
Nemesis Not a guest star on Mister Rodgers Neighborhood! So he pushed himself, forced his body, no matter how many times he was struck, two...three, four times in total; he pushed himself becoming heavier, something he was not used to when it was timed; sort of. But, he managed it, soaped and wet; Brynjar reached the final stone, panting a little.[e]
Upon reaching the final platform and crossing the bridge of stones, the ground reformed and behind him the turrets began launching hale balls at him as the large cannon lowered from the ceiling, if Brynjar would recall the blast was powerful enough to throw the ice balls faster and at dangerous speeds while also pushing him backwards. four turrets and one large cannon blasted away at Brynjar forcing him to either take a hit and get abused or protect himself. Surrounding him were five wire-framed holograms. The colors of them varied to indicate different powers and abilities. Green x2, were hurling metal daggers towards the turrets. Blue x1, was flying and dodging the turret blasts. Red x1, was creating boulders with its hands to block and stop the rocks from hitting it. Yellow 1x, began shielding various holograms and Brynjar with a light yellow barrier that would only absorb a single critical hit before shattering. [c]
The test was for Brynjar to discover his role with a team, Brynar would no doubt be caught up in the moment unsure if the holograms were allies or not as it would seem like a chaotic battlefield just broke out around him. Charles and Forge would standby observing to see what Brynjar's instincts would have him do.
Nemesis Guess that was the question to answer, What was his role for the team? Taking note to the cannons, he recalled this event, the one time he had to protect Kitty. That was it! The hail! So, at the moment the first ball was launched, his body was already becoming heavily surrounded by that very same miasmic substance, his body becoming something altogether different; covered in an 'armor-like' coating. Allowing him to take significantly more damage. Taking note to the various colored holograms; he figured them to be the ones he needed to take down! WEll, he saw knives, so, the green ones had to be bad guys right? Damnit! HE can't tell! "Shit." he muttered!
Charles observed as Brynjar's mind began to lose concentration, an apparent lack of intelligence to the situation allowed Charles to consider this a powerful vulnerability to Brynjar. ~Mister Bjorn, consider the holograms to be your allies. Try and use your powers to the best of your ability...~ It was in this moment a green hologram was struck and knocked down onto the ground apparently in a critical condition as on its body was a glowing red circle. ~That wounded comrade, if your powers are as I surmise...Try to extend a protective coat around them using your skin. This will allow your team mates to protect you and give time for them to respond. Due to the amount of concentration, you will be vulnerable, don't be afraid to communicate with them.~
Nemesis His severe lack of judgement lead one of his teammates to be struck. Listening to the voice in his head; he looked toward the Down ally. He wanted him to coat the man in his skin shield? Well, might as well try! "Watch my back." he directed the others; darting toward the fallen team mate. Taking a deep breath he concentrated, placing his hands atop the 'hologram', using his mind to direct his body. It took a bit, this part was all new to him, but he did manage to do it. It made him feel a bit woozy though, but he looked toward the left over green man group. "You, take out that big cannon!" he directed, turning attention toward the one shieldling. "Keep those shields up." He wasn't used to giving orders, this too was new grounds for him.
As the situation continued to unfold, Professor X folded his hands in front of himself bridging the gap between each digit to support one another. Forge's gaze would switch between Charles and the Danger room's view screen. "I think he's gonna crumble." "Failure is apart of the learning process, Mr. Forge." It was as the green hologram began firing its daggers at the cannon that more cannons would arrive, these cannons were mounted on top of spider legs and began crawling around the room, shooting beams that looked much like Cyclops optic blast. A blast would aim to hit Brynjar and the wounded when the red hologram charged in front of the blast and took it head on stopping the blast but, at the cost of vaporizing itself. The yellow hologram came to Brynjar and waved him to leave as it concentrated and gave a gold casing to the injured. [c]
The blue hologram would fly down to pick up Brynjar and give him aerial capabilities, the levitation would be similar to how Shadowcat supported him, but Shadowcat wasn't the only X-Men capable of levitation or flight. The spider cannons began to circle Yellow and Green with Yellow's shield protecting both of them, each blast from the spiders would dim the shield's color and its glow.
The danger room booted up a familiar scenario to Brynjar, three logs spinning meant to be ducked, jumped, and other. Soon after following this course, Brynjar would remember the floor vanished and created a bridge of stone blocks spaced three feet apart with lava down below. While skipping across these twenty stone pillars, water guns would blast soap towards him attempting to make his movements heavier and slippery. "Clear the course as fast as you can, but never forget safety." If Brynjar were to fall into the lava, the sensation of being dropped in mud would become familiar eventually throughout his X-Men career.
Nemesis He understood fully the consequences of allowing someone to get to you; mostly every mutant did. On that note, he did recognize the events that unfolded before him, it was similar to the simulation that he and Kitty ran! So, he knew exactly what to do this time. His legs soon in motion, darting him across, the first one he slid just underneath; allowing him the momentum to jump over the next, using the second to launch himself higher; clearing the third. Brynjar landed upon the first platform. Okay, now he had to calculate his next few movements very quickly; before he was struck with that soapy water! Can't stop now, he dashed forward, leaping, bounding, and jumping from platform to platform, pushing himself. He ran every day, so this event challenged him. It was not until he reached roughly the eleventh block when he was finally struck; that would slow things down... But he didn't stop there! He could not call it quits just because it got more difficult. He wanted to be an X-Men, [c
Nemesis Not a guest star on Mister Rodgers Neighborhood! So he pushed himself, forced his body, no matter how many times he was struck, two...three, four times in total; he pushed himself becoming heavier, something he was not used to when it was timed; sort of. But, he managed it, soaped and wet; Brynjar reached the final stone, panting a little.[e]
Upon reaching the final platform and crossing the bridge of stones, the ground reformed and behind him the turrets began launching hale balls at him as the large cannon lowered from the ceiling, if Brynjar would recall the blast was powerful enough to throw the ice balls faster and at dangerous speeds while also pushing him backwards. four turrets and one large cannon blasted away at Brynjar forcing him to either take a hit and get abused or protect himself. Surrounding him were five wire-framed holograms. The colors of them varied to indicate different powers and abilities. Green x2, were hurling metal daggers towards the turrets. Blue x1, was flying and dodging the turret blasts. Red x1, was creating boulders with its hands to block and stop the rocks from hitting it. Yellow 1x, began shielding various holograms and Brynjar with a light yellow barrier that would only absorb a single critical hit before shattering. [c]
The test was for Brynjar to discover his role with a team, Brynar would no doubt be caught up in the moment unsure if the holograms were allies or not as it would seem like a chaotic battlefield just broke out around him. Charles and Forge would standby observing to see what Brynjar's instincts would have him do.
Nemesis Guess that was the question to answer, What was his role for the team? Taking note to the cannons, he recalled this event, the one time he had to protect Kitty. That was it! The hail! So, at the moment the first ball was launched, his body was already becoming heavily surrounded by that very same miasmic substance, his body becoming something altogether different; covered in an 'armor-like' coating. Allowing him to take significantly more damage. Taking note to the various colored holograms; he figured them to be the ones he needed to take down! WEll, he saw knives, so, the green ones had to be bad guys right? Damnit! HE can't tell! "Shit." he muttered!
Charles observed as Brynjar's mind began to lose concentration, an apparent lack of intelligence to the situation allowed Charles to consider this a powerful vulnerability to Brynjar. ~Mister Bjorn, consider the holograms to be your allies. Try and use your powers to the best of your ability...~ It was in this moment a green hologram was struck and knocked down onto the ground apparently in a critical condition as on its body was a glowing red circle. ~That wounded comrade, if your powers are as I surmise...Try to extend a protective coat around them using your skin. This will allow your team mates to protect you and give time for them to respond. Due to the amount of concentration, you will be vulnerable, don't be afraid to communicate with them.~
Nemesis His severe lack of judgement lead one of his teammates to be struck. Listening to the voice in his head; he looked toward the Down ally. He wanted him to coat the man in his skin shield? Well, might as well try! "Watch my back." he directed the others; darting toward the fallen team mate. Taking a deep breath he concentrated, placing his hands atop the 'hologram', using his mind to direct his body. It took a bit, this part was all new to him, but he did manage to do it. It made him feel a bit woozy though, but he looked toward the left over green man group. "You, take out that big cannon!" he directed, turning attention toward the one shieldling. "Keep those shields up." He wasn't used to giving orders, this too was new grounds for him.
As the situation continued to unfold, Professor X folded his hands in front of himself bridging the gap between each digit to support one another. Forge's gaze would switch between Charles and the Danger room's view screen. "I think he's gonna crumble." "Failure is apart of the learning process, Mr. Forge." It was as the green hologram began firing its daggers at the cannon that more cannons would arrive, these cannons were mounted on top of spider legs and began crawling around the room, shooting beams that looked much like Cyclops optic blast. A blast would aim to hit Brynjar and the wounded when the red hologram charged in front of the blast and took it head on stopping the blast but, at the cost of vaporizing itself. The yellow hologram came to Brynjar and waved him to leave as it concentrated and gave a gold casing to the injured. [c]
The blue hologram would fly down to pick up Brynjar and give him aerial capabilities, the levitation would be similar to how Shadowcat supported him, but Shadowcat wasn't the only X-Men capable of levitation or flight. The spider cannons began to circle Yellow and Green with Yellow's shield protecting both of them, each blast from the spiders would dim the shield's color and its glow.