All of the psychic feedback that Ryder got from this disaster might've elicited something akin to sympathy or relief that no one had actually been killed. Umbra's soldiers were impeccably trained, after all. They were equipped to kill anyone that stood in their way, and they were not [i]at all[/i] shy about attacking children. But Ryder wasn't sympathetic. She walked through the mansion and observed the [i]real[/i] destruction that had occurred, following after Cyclops.

She walked into the library, and she was fucking [i]disappointed.[/i]

Anger was not the word to describe her feelings. Anger was for people that weren't used to being wronged. Anger was for people who had the freedom to distinguish between right and wrong. No, what Ryder felt was the same thing she had felt for her entire life, [i]violent.[/i]

Ryder was raised like an animal in a cage. She knew at the end of the day that she wouldn't be safe until the thing that caged her no longer existed. 

Jean should've known they were serious when they came here. Jean had the chance and she spared a predator.

[color=00ffff]"What kind of fucking "mutant sanctuary" are you running here, where you let those fucking people get loose?!"[/color] She shouted, the moment Jean came into view. [color=00ffff]"You could've killed them all, and now they know what you're fucking capable of! [i]How stupid do you have to be?!"[/i][/color] She was [i]fuming.[/i] These people didn't understand what it meant to fight for survival, to have everything held just out of reach until it was taken by force. 

Ryder knew they'd come for her eventually, but the fact that these [i]idiots[/i] were so full of themselves that they'd act like they were a big deal for mutants only to fold this easily... It pissed her off. If she was this [i]weak,[/i] then Ryder wouldn't be freed from Umbra. 

[color=00ffff]"Now they're going to come back. I'll do it my [i]own damn self."[/i][/color] Ryder turned and walked out, leaving them to figure things out alone.