[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f7941d]Griffin Lee[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/BggOSPY.gif[/img][hr][hr][color=f7941d][b]Location:[/b][/color] Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three, Medical Ward 
[color=f7941d][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Photokinesis[hr][/center]
	Grif had retreated into the stairways and stumbled upon the others before everything went black, the simulation ending right then and there. He slowly blinked his eyes open and removed the headset, the last hour spent in the Framework catching up to his still somewhat dazed mind. If anything he was plain disappointed with his performance, and he was more than sure it would reflect back on his evaluation which he knew for certain was the express purpose of the practice mission. Though the blame didn't lay completely on him; he and Sami were separated from and therefore unable to cooperate with the others. And even the mission itself had pitted us – a team of while trained and skilled individuals but ultimately inexperienced with our powers and each other – against the Brotherhood, a group of mutant terrorists with no qualms about killing. Perhaps later he should bring the matter up personally with the Director?

	Interrupting his self-reflecting was Sami who had entered the room, looking none the worse for wear compared to his simulated self as he asked about our mission success. [color=f7941d]"Yeah, it would seem so by the looks of things,"[/color] Grif answered while as he pulled himself off the bed and then extended out his right hand as if holding an invisible ball. [color=f7941d]"We all could have done better, especially with powers like these,"[/color] A bright glow would light up from his open palm before closing his hand shut, [color=f7941d]"But that's fine because next time when we're in the field for real, we'll be ready. Stronger. Smarter. Better."[/color] His sober expression stretches out into a confident grin, [color=f7941d]"Some more than others."[/color]

	By the looks of it, the throbbing pain from his broken ribs in the Framework hadn't followed him from the simulation. Already he felt good, he felt lively. Whatever this light he had wielded was, it must have something to do with this surge of energy. The overall feeling continued to grow stronger, Grif couldn't help but admit it felt [i]improved[/i] most of all. He'd be looking forward to the chance to properly hone his powers for sure.