By the way?

[x-scarletwitch.livejournal.com]

My hatred of the sticky glue traps knows no bounds. None. None at all.

Especially the sticky glue traps in the damned pit!

At night!

Damn you, Summers!

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[x-kylun.livejournal.com]

If I may be so bold as to make a suggestion, perhaps you would have better luck with the glue traps if you avoided falling into the pit.

I am--what is the phrase? I am just saying.

[x-scarletwitch.livejournal.com]

Ohhh! Oh! You!

You, me, training session with the pits! Let's see who falls in, then! Haha!

[x-kylun.livejournal.com]

This would not be the time to mention, then, that I have trained with the pits before? Not so different than the crevasse patch on the glacier that we used at home--actually, I find it relaxing without the drop of unknown hundreds of feet into the glacier's heart.

Which is why Scott pits me against the gun turrets when it is my turn for the stretching of limits. On those days, I find that my command of English does not extend nearly far enough toward the profane.

[x-scarletwitch.livejournal.com]

Blast and double blast. I shall have my revenge...somehow.

...just remember, there's a probability manipulator in the mansion now. *smiles sweetly* I can always go stand next to her and flare up my powers while you walk by and see what happens.

Ohhh. Remind me to teach you some really interesting one's. I can curse in about a dozen languages.

[x-cable.livejournal.com]

You'd think from the way people carry on that the pits were voracious Venus flytrap things. Unavoidable, inevitable, and all that.

I'm with Kylun.

[x-scarletwitch.livejournal.com]

You can levitate!

I also got hit by a log, that did NOT help. This was also not one of my best training sessions.