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Mozart's "Does Irae" plays through Y/N's speakers as he was in trance like state... Watching... His eyes follow the blue devil's movement. His eyes never leaving the screen. Every movement the blue devil made, Y/N would watch intently.

???: Both sides secure.

Y/N watches him get taken down by the blue devil. Y/N expression is blank as he tilts his head slightly. He studys every movement, kick, teleport as he blinks a couple times.

He continues to process all this information in his brain as the blue devil continues to take down the White House agents. Y/N started to mimic his movements like it's a some dance as the music continues to play.

The room he is in slowly change into the halls of the White House. Y/N crawls along the floor and drops kick the agent through the double doors.

Y/N teleports into a room and two agents come into the corridor as Y/N sweeps one off their feet, he takes the other down with ease. Another agent comes in and Y/N teleports to a wall and pushes himself off it.

The agent goes through the door and the others point their weapons at him, the agent put his hands up.

???: Don't shoot!

Y/N teleports into the room and his visor scans them, the agents turn and fire at him. Y/N teleports away.

Outside the room the President and the other agents hear gunfire, shortly after they stop. The agents tense up slightly as sweat beads off their foreheads, one of them gulps in fear. Y/N pops in and kicks the agent into another, one by one the agents go down.

Y/N observes his work of art as he turns to the President, who slowly fades away and the agents as well. The oval office slowly turns into the danger room.

Automated voice: Simulation ending.

Y/N takes off his helmet and sees his visor has a small crack.

Y/N: Shit...

He runs his thumb over the crack as he shakes his head. He walks out of the danger room and heads to the elevator, he presses a button and he starts ascending.

Y/N walks out of the elevator and passes by Bobby, Y/N stops and quickly daps him up before heading to his room. Once inside he places his helmet on his workbench as he puts on his headphones and C.R.E.A.M by Wu Tang Clan plays.

Y/N grabs his tools and starts taking apart his helmet, he takes off the bottom part first before sliding out the visor. He examines the visor and he sighs heavily.

Y/N: Good thing I have spares...

He tosses the damaged visor in the trash and opens his drawer, he pulls out a clean, undamaged visor and slides it back in. He screws the bottom piece on and the top back in.

Y/N: Looking brand new.

He puts his headphones on his walkman and the music fades, he puts on his helmet as his visor comes to life and it scans individual items. He presses his fingers on the side of the visor and it zooms in.

Y/N takes off his helmet and places it on the workbench and he slowly takes off his suit, he places his gauntlets on the bench as he walks to his closet and places the rest of his armor in a case.

Y/N stretches his limbs out and he puts on fresh clothes, he walks back to the workbench to work on his gauntlets. He had the great idea to put a grappling hook on his gauntlet, especially that night at the statue of Liberty.

He puts on his headphones back on and starts attaching the attachment. A little while later Rogue comes in and sees him tinkering away, she has a soft smile. She approaches him and touch his shoulder, he tenses up slightly as he pops his claws, this makes Rogue jump slightly.

Y/N: Rogue?

He turns his head and his claws go back into his knuckles as he relaxes, Rogue relaxes as well. Y/N let's out a breathy laugh as he takes off his headphones.

Y/N: Geez, Rogue. You could've gotten hurt.

Rogue: I'm sorry, Y/N.

She did feel a little guilty scaring him but Y/N gave her a reassuring smile.

Y/N: It's fine, Rogue. Just don't do it again, okay?

Rogue nods as he goes back to what he was doing, which gets Rogue's attention.

Rogue: What you working on?

Her voice drips in curiosity and Y/N stops working on his gauntlet.

Y/N: Something to help me, especially after what happened at the statue of Liberty. It's a grappling hook.

Rogue: Okay.

She nods and Y/N starts putting the attachment to his gauntlet, he puts it on and stands up.

Y/N: This will either make or break.

Rogue arches her eyebrow.

Rogue: What are you doing?

Y/N stands in the middle of his room and aims his arm at a wall, this makes Rogue's eyes widen.

Rogue: Sugar?

The grappling hook shoots out and pierced the wall, they hear someone scream and Y/N laughs nervously.

Y/N: Shit...

Rogue slaps his arm.

Rogue: What is wrong with you?

Y/N: Scott's really going to chew me out for this...

He laughs nervously again and Rogue shakes her head.

Almost hit 5k, shit is wild. Yuh.