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The ‘elevator’ to the lower levels, cleverly concealed as part of the wall in Xavier’s office, turned out to be nothing more than a narrow tube. Barely four feet in diameter, it couldn’t carry more than two or three of them at a time, and even that would be extremely uncomfortable. Unfortunately, it
was uncomfortable, as their new drill instructor (now in blue and yellow spandex), insisted on them going down in batches to ‘save time’. Being squeezed like sardines in a can was hardly the worst they would have to endure as heroes, so they might as well get out of their comfort zone training to become ones.
It was a momentary inconvenience, however, since once they reached the lower levels they found themselves standing in a vast underground fortress. The corridors, illuminated by white fluorescent lighting, were wide enough to drive a tank through them, and the high-speed personnel transport rail cars, ready to ferry people from the elevator landing area to god knows where, was all the indication they would need to figure out that the installation stretched for miles in every direction.
Then there was the Danger Room itself. Once Cyclops pressed his hand against the biometric scanner on the face of the wall the doors opened with a ‘whoosh’ to reveal a room so large it was impossible to grasp its true dimensions, exacerbated by the fact that it was so…empty. But it sure was big. Big enough to fit an entire football stadium within it, with room to spare.
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