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quitethecharmerPlayer Name: Bofu
Are you new?: Y, first time jitters, etc.
Character Name: Scott Summers / Cyclops
Character Fandom: X-Men: Evolution
[With the rate that Scott's been visiting the Battle Dome since his arrival, he probably should have just moved in to the place.
The tall, lanky young man is dressed in a distinctive, blue uniform emblazoned with a gigantic, golden X. On his head, he wears a yellow visor with a red, ruby-like slot over his eyes. The wings on his back match the ruby color perfectly, standing out considerably on his back.
Scott has a serious expression on his face as he operates the command console, obviously deep in thought. His forehead has a thin sheer of sweat, making it obvious that he's been using the Battle Dome for its intended purpose. Perhaps a little too much.
He mutters to himself absentmindedly, unaware that anyone might be listening in.]
Let's see... if I recreate the Danger Room in there, is that going to tear open the time-space continuum or something?
[He looks up for a moment, his brows furrowed beneath that visor of his as he contemplates just how that would work.]
...I guess I'd better not risk it.
[And he's back at it, programming his third straight scenario. Hope nobody else was planning on using that room today.]
Are you new?: Y, first time jitters, etc.
Character Name: Scott Summers / Cyclops
Character Fandom: X-Men: Evolution
[With the rate that Scott's been visiting the Battle Dome since his arrival, he probably should have just moved in to the place.
The tall, lanky young man is dressed in a distinctive, blue uniform emblazoned with a gigantic, golden X. On his head, he wears a yellow visor with a red, ruby-like slot over his eyes. The wings on his back match the ruby color perfectly, standing out considerably on his back.
Scott has a serious expression on his face as he operates the command console, obviously deep in thought. His forehead has a thin sheer of sweat, making it obvious that he's been using the Battle Dome for its intended purpose. Perhaps a little too much.
He mutters to himself absentmindedly, unaware that anyone might be listening in.]
Let's see... if I recreate the Danger Room in there, is that going to tear open the time-space continuum or something?
[He looks up for a moment, his brows furrowed beneath that visor of his as he contemplates just how that would work.]
...I guess I'd better not risk it.
[And he's back at it, programming his third straight scenario. Hope nobody else was planning on using that room today.]
