Second Training
The Danger Room never felt that dangerous to him, but continuous training was his second nature. He fought until he could barely stand, then killed the sim. The sudden silence was deafening, more the quiet conversation that finally reached his ears from those waiting their turn.
"What were you thinking, 'Ro?" Logan demanded.
Storm's response was clipped. "I am glad, for her sake as well as ours. The Cure should never have been made."
"She heard you."
And there it was. What sent her flying into the mansion and into his arms.
He lifted his head and restarted the program.
"What were you thinking, 'Ro?" Logan demanded.
Storm's response was clipped. "I am glad, for her sake as well as ours. The Cure should never have been made."
"She heard you."
And there it was. What sent her flying into the mansion and into his arms.
He lifted his head and restarted the program.
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