[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FB5A7E]Leighton Brooks[/color] and [color=9A86AD]Anastasia Reinhardt[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/MFlaNPgGeZHcfkYtJj/giphy.gif[/img][hr][color=FB5A7E][b]Location[/b][/color]: Shaw Industries - The Training Room
[color=9A86AD][b]Skills[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Leighton took a few deep breaths before she regained herself. As Polaris spoke, the words, the very same ones she had been thinking since she first stepped foot here, reverberated in her brain. She really couldn't trust anyone here. Magneto, the one who was supposed to train them, in a fit of anger, almost killed her. And she hadn't even been the one to piss him off!

Leighton glanced up as Max came over, seemingly feeling better now. [color=FB5A7E]"I'm fine. I'm fine, really. I want to help."[/color] Anastasia glanced over Max. She had intended to calm him down herself, but he managed to get a hold of his fear, taking care of the blasted bear too. Slightly impressive. 

[color=9A86AD]"We will need to leave now then if we have any hope of meeting up with them. They are being pursued so expect resistance. I hope the two of you can handle yourselves in a fight."[/color] She directed it more to Max. While she knew she had been, more or less, the cause of it, she also knew from prior experience with him that he was unmanageable and reckless. Leighton, at least, seemed to have a good head on her shoulders. And she handled herself in the training fight as best she could.

Leighton nodded. [color=FB5A7E]"Yeah, I can handle myself. Broke a dude's nose before. Where are we heading then?"[/color] She asked Polaris this, as it seemed the girl would be their de facto leader, at least for now.