So the plan was set. In theory the plan was the only logical way forward but John worried - not for the others as he had slowly learned at the school; but for what control the earth mutant had over his power.Something which showed as the others talked and confirmed the plan, seemingly with out checking to see if this was something that was possible for the earth mutant - they all knew that sometimes his power controlled him rather then him in control of his power; which had quite disastrous affects, which worried John that something might go wrong and he might end up wounding Storm or anyone planning to climb up this earthen structure that was to be created.

"Guys" John roared over the howling winds "I'm not sure if I could do such a thing, are there any backup plans at all?" as the last word left his lips, his face fell and he stared at the floor and the feet of himself and his team, but after mulling things over - it would not be worthy of his place as an x-man if he sand bagged and so after several deep breaths he spoke up once more.

"Right, I will try but I will need your help guys - there is a chance that something may go wrong and a rogue element might occur so I will need you to deal with them, specially if something looks like it will hurt Storm or one of the others." As he spoke his mind relived some of the more disastrous attempts at trying to train and control his powers - causing large earthquakes which affected a good portion of the city, the danger room being out of commission as John had tried to create an earthen element during a session and instead managed to rip open a wall and near enough buried the danger room.

Shaking his head to rid himself of the negative images he took a few steps away and slowly sank to the ground sitting cross legged, hands palm down on the ground with his eyes half open as he concentrated on the task at hand. Eventrually a series of earthen buds sprouted in a line behind storm which slowly began to bloom and intertwine slowly became a sturdy looking wall which grew until it became a large overhand looming over the weather witch, meanwhile John began to sweat as he concentrated on keeping the wall as is and half hoping nothing would go wrong.