Roxy finished her meal. She decided crusher and hocky were the only two she really needed to be concerned with. Crusher was a physical threat. At 5' he could almost step on her. There was no way she coukd take him in a fight. But he was slow. That Woukd work in her favor. Hocky was another story. The machine was a threat that she hadn't found away around yet. But she would. She always did. Rather than walk down the hall she wrapped the shadows around her and used them to appear in the gym. She leaned against the wall waiting.