Shard / Cyclops
Sprawled out across his bed, over the covers and fully clothed, Will was about to exercise one of his favorite evening habits. Napping. Just before drifting off to that wonderful land of dreams, an odd feeling struck him. The hairs of the back of his neck stood stiff and the tip of his tongue felt bitter like touching a nine volt battery. It was the sensation usual accompanied quickly after by a jolt of electricity from Zap.
He leaped out of bed and searched the room franticly. Will was used to being caught off guard by the electrokine's attacks, but this time he wasn't going to let her get away with it that easy. Clever girl, he couldn't even smell her in the room. But after a few moments he realized he was alone. His guard dropped, but for only an instant as he heard a series of loud crashes from one of the bedrooms near his.
Will broke for the door and busted out into the hallway, he quickly pin-pointed the room as Zap and Eddie's. Oh God, Zap was using her powers and it sounded like a bar brawl had broken out, he didn't even want to think of what could be going on in there.
Scott was simply passing by the hall when he heard the commotion. He turned down toward the ruckus just in time to see Shard dart out into the hall. He brought his hand to the ear piece he now wore constantly, "Mars. I've got a situation - third floor, east wing stand by-." He closed the gap between himself and scruffy younger man. "Shard, what-?"
"It's coming from Zap and Eddie's room." Will cut Cyclops off.
"Zap and Hellcat's room, Ronan." Cyclops finished his transmission. He stepped in front of Will and put his hand on the door knob. A small spark traveled through his hand, then into his body. God, Zap was using her powers and the sounds weren't getting any better. Scott's mind raced with possibilityies, each worse than the last. Which member of the Brotherhood was it this time? So help them God, if they touched another member of his team, he'd kick the whole lot out.
Cyclops turned the knob and pushed the door in. His eyes quickly surveyed the bedroom-turned battle arena, once...then again and finally a third time. He realized no Brotherhood member was present, just the girls. What the hell? "Pallaton, Bayard!"
Will peered over Scott's shoulder as the more experienced man took the lead. Eddie was in full cat glory and Zap had her Palpatine on. Holy shit. He could see Zalika's face was bleeding and Hellcat had taken more than one shots as the scent of burnt fur wafted around the room. He took a step toward the chaos, wanting to pry the two apart but Cyclops raised his arm to block him. Will exchanged frustrated glances with Scott and backed down a bit, through he still wanted into that room.