Jay sat on the top of the climbing frame, watching the coming and going of the people. He was having one of those days that made life that little bit was. HIs boss was major league pissed off with him for failing to bring that mutant back for him. So he was in solitary in England of all places. He was told to sit there and not talk to anyone.
Of course that became hard, when he came under attack. Thankfully the boss rescued him. But decided he needed more training. So now he found himself looking like Angel, but not the angel Icarus knew. No this one had metal wings and blue skin.