[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1107862430182297690/Max_Header.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Space Station 
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft (clothing creation)
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Mary seemed to join him by his side. Vines crawling along the walls as they prepared for damage control in the event that Erik couldn't get his powers in check. Max supposed he was lucky his powers were always chaotic. Always so unpredictable. It made it easier to manipulate the extra umph that Cortez was pumping through him. He was used to this feeling of helplessness and inability to control. A tangle of vines grasped the other hand Max hadn't managed to bind yet, noting the grin on Cortez's face. That couldn't be good. People only ever got that look when they were either going to be extremely reckless or…when everything was falling into place how they wanted. His words didn't make Max feel any better either about where they stood.

Max was about to ask Cortez what he was planning. To explain what it was they didn't understand. Oftentimes, those who believed to be on the high ground, love to monologue about their superiority and reveal their entire plan. Unfortunately all that escaped Max was a yelp as a shadowy mass wrapped around him and pulled him  back. He gripped tight onto his spell ensnaring Cortez using it as a way to balance between the tug o war. It was enough of a distraction to help Max look at the field once more. Guin was coming up to fight Cortez, with Perry in the rear about to do the same, Cortez began to float seemingly out of nowhere and Annie was panicking, no doubt due to Cortez's influence. [Color=aba400]”No time for a monologue Cortez, sorry. Pietro, Guin's, Perry, feel free to knock 'em out and fast.”[/color] Max looked towards Mary with concern in his eyes. [Color=aba400]”What's the plan boss? If this doesn't pan out?”[/color] His free hand playing with magical wisps that fought hard to solidify at first before becoming two penguins dancing near Antoinette. [Color=aba400]”Focus on them, it'll help you channel better. Keep your mind free from all else.”[/color]