Angel had took a group of proteges and some mentors on a mission, inside the simulation room of course. The thing with Angel was he didn’t believe in going soft on the upcoming heroes - they needed to be prepared for everything and anything. So this mission was post apocalyptic and they had to defend the outside of a hideout, there was something important going on inside that was changing the past so that it could change the future. And it was their job to secure the hideout. “Inbound eighty miles.” One of the team members shouted.
“Okay, so what do you think should be our next moves?” He asked the one of the members of the groups that he brought to the simulation with him. His eyes were glowing white and he was preparing to levitate in the sky. If this was a real situation, he’d be waiting for the ships to get closer, them further back or even slam the ships against the mountains and buildings to destroy them. He looked at the group to see who would say something.
