-An eruption shook the place and Scott was already out of bed, his heart pounding, mind racing as he thought and assessed the current situation. It took him only mere moments to dawn his uniform. He sped towards the site of the incident, which he assumed was an attack.
His thoughts and concerns are of the other x-men and the other heroes who reside in the mansion. "Damnit!" He cussed as he was greeted by the sight of the carnage and rubble. 'Cowards..' He thought as he considered that the attackers had already fled. He stopped before going down such a thought pattern, wanting to focus only on the children and the injured. He calmed himself and looked upon the carving, shaking his head in disbelief upon realizing the party that had just committed this atrocity.
The quiet mansion was now alive with life as mutants and humans hurried and bustled about to do whatever they could to fix the problem. 'Wont they leave us alone!' Scott muttered to himself, knowing despite this attack, a minor setback at most, would not derail him. He would not abandon his morals. He would still strive for peace and neutrality, to maintain a calm head in all this chaos, knowing that Mutantkind and his team assembled had it in them to overcome. (Open to people at the mansion) ((credits, appreciation and much love to @emmafrost_xxx for this edit which is almost as beautiful as she is.))