Jan 7, 2015
Intelligence
Belle hated breaking into police headquarters, but the officer she'd spoken to that afternoon had been less than helpful. And rather rude, too. Charles had, using Cerebro, found a mutant who had just come into their powers in this city, and he'd sent her to retrieve them. Strangely, he hadn't been able to find out their name or abilities. Someone was cloaking the young mutant extremely well if an Omega level telepath like Charles Xavier couldn't find out more than their location. So here Belle was, looking for information on any strange occurrences in Las Vegas. Well, stranger than the usual insanity of the place.