YHC started the morning like any good solo mutant—rucking through the shadows at Abita Roasting , just another day in the Danger Room. Parrot arrived shortly after, suited up for an intense battle. But as the skies opened and the weather turned wicked (clearly the work of Storm), it was time to teleport—bamf!—just like Nightcrawler himself, straight to the Mandeville AO. The thought of trying to keep up with him scared me tbh.”
There, the Brotherhood was already assembled:
• Shooter transformed into Beast, all brains and brawn,
• Steve took on the role of Cyclops, leading the charge with optic-blasting precision,
• Frank became Wolverine, gritty, relentless, and possibly healing from something,
BD- The archangel, sprinting both forehand and backhand swings
• And Bushwacker… well, let’s just say he’s still waiting for his origin story to be written. Maybe Gambit? Maybe Deadpool? Hard to say—chaotic energy
It was fun. It was fast. It was X-Men
