Post by azureentity on Nov 11, 2024 17:35:19 GMT
The Danger Room had been dialed up to quite high in what looked like an urban combat scenario. Ever since Domino found this little nugget of a place, she had been using it for her morning cardio. She was in athletic wear, but had a chin strapped set of Bluetooth headphones on her head, hooked into the wifi and blasting music. She was humming along to the music as held up two cartoonish looking pistols just as the scenario kicked off. She instantly broke into a sprint as a barrage of missiles and machine guns ripped up the street around her.
Domino was practically dancing and weaving through the hellish city battlefield without a scratch. Domino jumped and flipped around until encountering the first wave of enemies who tried to mow her down. She skipped and hopped back and forth as she returned fire, her shots hitting and causing the enemies to poof like she was in a video game. She even kicked back a few grenades that were thrown at her. What she didn't know is that the level of her scenario and the amount of explosions would draw attention from outside of the room.
Domino was practically dancing and weaving through the hellish city battlefield without a scratch. Domino jumped and flipped around until encountering the first wave of enemies who tried to mow her down. She skipped and hopped back and forth as she returned fire, her shots hitting and causing the enemies to poof like she was in a video game. She even kicked back a few grenades that were thrown at her. What she didn't know is that the level of her scenario and the amount of explosions would draw attention from outside of the room.
