"The exit is that way."

She muttered as she sat at the end of the hallway, seated at the table of a well-furnished room that screamer "lavish."

Right now, she was recruiting members to join the Brotherhood since many members were off-world or just unavailable. You signed up, considering not many people accepted mutants...

Unfortunately for you, however, was that she knew that from a single glance of hers that you were simply too... "simple.

She was a telepath, not a therapist. Go cry to another villain recruiter.