[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=DC143C]Bellamy Hughes[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/BldZOzV.gif[/img][hr][color=DC143C][b]Location:[/b][/color] Stark Tower - Top Level (Floor 93)[/center][hr][hr]	
Bellamy was underwhelmed. Really. He had expected some opposition sure, saying there was bad blood between the X-Men and Brotherhood didn't do it justice. But we came with them with the intent to provide aid, as the righteous champion for mutant rights you'd think they'll be open to joining hands against a common enemy. [i][color=dc143c]You'd think.[/color][/i] His gaze turns back to the sight of an arrow still nocked in Magneto's direction, he rolls his eyes and dismisses the pointless exercise – a [i]metal[/i] arrowhead was of the least concerns to the leader of the Brotherhood. 

His attention is briefly caught by the sudden harmonica playing, a girl with a sun-kissed complexion was playing some folk music that seemed oddly familiar. The scene looked out of place with the current situation and even mildly annoying. Did she have nothing to better to do than play music now? This was getting out of hand. Bellamy cleared his throat, [color=dc143c]"It's too much to ask all of you to trust in us instead try trusting that for now, in this specific time and place, we have a common enemy and our goals align."[/color] He sneers at the squabble between Dean and Pietro, [color=dc143c]"So with that said, can we focus on the matter at hand?"[/color]