Chrys sighs. He is totally boned. The Trials for seniors have put people in the Infirmary before... He's done well enough, but this won't be like the last time... He looks at his hands. 'Let's do this nice and slow, eh?..' He heads into the Danger Room, eolling his shoulders. Most of the stuff he's used to is moving walls, speeding objects and traps... And a lot of them. He generally scores the highest but he's pretty sure he'll not fare so well... As the room starts readying, Chrys drops into a ready stance. He's not confident, but he's got a steely look on that disguises his growing stress level. As the first wave begins, Chrys manages to get through without using his abilities, just striving on skill alone. He tries to push out Raven's insistence that he use his powers. The secind wave is much harder, as he has to use the environment to dodge traps and almost falls on a few spikes. His clothes are a little burnt from the lasers and he can tell that Raven is starting to get an idea about his current situation. Then the third wave hits. While running along a wall, a panel pushes out suddenly, causing him to be shoved off, and directly into a spinning blade trap. At the last possible second his power flips on, causing a massive distortion field that causing the objects it touches to suddenly stop. Slamming against the now inert trap, Chrys groans as pain flares in him, an arm getting cut by the blade. The field shifts and Chrys appears on the outskirts of the feild, lying on the ground in a slowly growing pool of blood. The field seems to shatter noiselessy and the area it was around comes to life, traps whirring, lasers firing.