"So basically we are your guinea pigs for creating X-Men 2.0?" Temperance can't believe Natalie was right. "Isn't one super powered criminal gang taking the laws into their hands enough?" She stands up. "Count me out, I have no intention of becoming a some masked 'hero' breaking the law to enforce the law. You do not have the right to tell people that your enemies are the bad guys when you are breaking the law yourself." Temperance storms out the room slamming the door behind her as hard as she could. She proceeds to her room, on the way she calls the FBI. After getting through a phone tree she is told to wait that someone will be with her in ten minutes. "Fucking hold music." She throws her phone against the wall landing on the bed. "God damn assholes invited me here under the pretense of learning to control my power and then proceed to ask me to join a gang that uses powers. They are no fucking better than the Brotherhood." After a moments pause. "Yes you were right, they only wanted to use my 'gift', they don't care what it does to me. To bad you can't do anything about it, must be killing you." She pauses for another moment. "Even if it was possible, I would never gain control again." She begins packing her stuff.