As the wall crumbled in front of him, he heard a thick Russian accent behind him. With a slight turn, he saw Colossus walking through the destruction with sadness on his face. Walking closer to the giant metal being, he placed his hand on his shoulder.
"Piotr, It is Scott. We have been over that."
Of course, he said that with a joking tone. The man was a good fighter, and excellent X-man. He just didn't know how something like this happened when he was here.
"Charles had me off in Europe. Wish I had been here, for extra defense. But I am glad everyone is safe."
He looked over his shoulder, at the debris. There was a brief pause before he looked back to Colossus. His face twisted into a smirk when he mentioned Nightcrawler wanting a bowling alley.
"I doubt we need a bowling alley here. Couldn't he just use the Danger Room like everyone else?"
If they had a room that could recreate any environment, why would they bother wasting the time to build it? That is, assuming the Danger Room computers were intact.