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He nodded as she croaked his name. "Yeah, it's me." He watched as the healer worked on the burns, grinning as she spoke. "Edward couldn't kill you, so I doubt a rookie will." He grinned again as she squeezed his knee reassuringly. He brushed some hair out of her face as she closed her eyes, still watching the healer. The concentration on his face was incredible. The burns were clearly causing him trouble, but he wasn't giving up easily. After a while, he sat back, glancing at Alex and nodding. "I've done as much as I can do without passing out. There's some scarring, and there is going to be a little bit of pain for a day or two, but I don't want to exhaust myself either." Alex nodded, putting a hand on his shoulder. "You did well. Here, help me move her." Between the two of them, they moved her over to the wall as gently as they could. Alex straightened up, looking at the recruits. "Now you know that this isn't a game. People are going to die, and people are going to get hurt. If you don't control yourself and your emotions, you are going to hurt yourself and other people." His eyes landed on the pyrokinetic, who was crying.
"Guns and fists are all very well, but powers are at the core of this fight. You've seen what I can do. We need to work on your control before someone else get hurt, and we can't save them this time. Pair up. We've got work to do."
"Guns and fists are all very well, but powers are at the core of this fight. You've seen what I can do. We need to work on your control before someone else get hurt, and we can't save them this time. Pair up. We've got work to do."