Charles: “OK Plasma I am going to dive into your mind and go to the deepest level, I need you to let me in. I need to see how far the Shadow King has gone and how much he has spread since he latched onto you. I fear he took you for a reason, you’re powers are dangerous when not controlled.” Plasma: “But, you know how sensitive my mind is?” Charles: “I do and I will be gentle, you won’t know I am even there.” Rebecca nodded as he soon started to probe her mind; he was greeted with many positive images and characters on the first level. The first level seemed to be full of characters and things of all kinds; many pop icon characters were there such as Godzilla, Zippo and so on. He wanted the lowest level though did not know how many levels she had but he pressed on as he passed through one door to the next level. This level was much darker and things of nightmares were here, it resembled a nightmarish wasteland. In the distance a run down power planet could be seen and it looked like it had a meltdown as everything around him was dead, no flower was alive and no wildlife could be seen or heard. This level showed what she was scared of doing though having this level so close to the first worried him but he would have to deal with that later as he moved to the third level of her mind. This level showed him the X-Mansion, the inside of the building; the Professor moves down the hallway as no door to the other level was in sight yet somehow as he moved down the hallway he found himself going from one place to the next. This was where he found himself in the Danger Room where Plasma and the older X-Men were. Cyclops, Storm, Beast, Iceman, Angel, Jean and many other X-men were. They were on one side and the newbies were on the other. The older X-Men soon split into three groups and this level showed her fear of the X-Men dividing and destroying itself. A door to the next level was here and so he used it, clearly Plasma needed a few one on ones but he would deal with that later. The next level started to show the sensitive parts which showed him how sensitive her mind was. Many parts had colours pulsing a lot, it seemed when one probed her mind the colours would pulse for a moment and then stop. Was her mind warning him or was it telling him something. This part of her mind was pretty much empty. The Professor moved on to another level but here he could see something was wrong, a dark webbing was all around this part of her mind, it seemed the Shadow King was making his control known here. The webbing was slowly growing making him look for the source yet it was not on this level as he went down another level. This level was the darkest and the only light that happened was when the pulses happened but here they were more rapid and some of them because solid colours. In the background the glow of crimson red eyes could be seen with an evil smile with it. The Professor could see how quickly he was spreading and it was alarming though he had no time to converse with the Shadow King as he was forced out by some dark force most likely by the Shadow King. He most likely wanted him out so he could continue to spread his influence to her. Charles: “Arghhhh…….. Ughhhhhhhh…….” Plasma: “What…. What happened Professor?” Charles takes a moment to collect himself before answering her question. His breathing slowly returned to normal though his sweating said something else. Charles: “Plasma how do you feel at this very moment?” Plasma: “I feel fine, why?” Charles: “Are you sure, his work to spread his control over you has happened so quickly and I fear he may have more power than the last time we met.” Plasma: “Can I get up now, I am bored laying here?” Charles thought to himself and he did not want to hold her prisoner prompting him to say. Charles: “I can but if you feel anything please come see me and I will also have a few of the X-Men keep an eye on you. If he takes control and finds a way to use you’re powers we are all in trouble. Also I would like to arrange one on ones with you, the one a week is not enough it seems so I am going to move it to twice a week, maybe three if it gets worse. Now you may leave but take it slow OK.” Plasma nodded as she slowly got on her feet, she had no idea what was going to happen, no one in the X-Men did.