Agent Flux. It was subdued for a code name, and not nearly like what the students planned on calling themselves when they graduated. "Agent Flux. You don't like Corporeal Pretty Boy any more? Logan will be hurt." She smirked at him before peering over her rifle on last time for any problems, They kept their weapons in pristine condition, but habit was habit. "It's a good one, very short and makes sense to your telekinetics."