[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc33ff]Guinevere Stark[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/0130760e339542c002e8c193dd10788c/tumblr_ne8k3reNnF1sepx2oo4_250.gif[/img][hr][color=#cc33ff][b]Location[/b][/color]: The X-Van - New York, New York
[color=#cc33ff]{[/color][i]"They told me I couldn't so I did."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Guin looked at Marygold, nodding a bit with a bit of a stunned expression. [color=cc33ff]"So you're cool with Tom and Jerry heading out to play Cat and Mouse? Cool. That's cool,"[/color] Guin said. She had expected some sort of reaction from Mary, but it was likely that more than anything, Mary just didn't have the mental space to deal with Damon and Ayita. As long as they didn't jeopardize the mission, they could make their own choices. It was also entirely plausible that Mary's lack of response was, in itself, her allowing Damon to go chase after the shifter. They had bigger fish...er, mice...to fry. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Fuck me,"[/color] Guin muttered under her breath, as all of the alarms started blaring. There went their element of surprise - and at this point, there wasn't much use in attempting to shut them all off. The Brotherhood knew they were in the facility now. As Carolina sat up, Guin cocked an eyebrow, giving her a [i]you don't say?[/i] look. Everyone quickly split up into their teams and prepared to head out, with Guin, Marygold, Carolina, and Allison still outside of the plant. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Girl, I love the energy, but you got to keep calm. More mutant awesomeness, less cheerleader,"[/color] Guin recommended, as kindly as she could. It was a bitchy thing to say, but it was the truth. Everyone had a limited amount of energy and focus. If they were going to pull this off, they'd have to use all of it. Guin pulled out one of the kits that Cassandra had grabbed for them, opening it up to reveal the Dwarves. They were miniature surveillance drones. Activating them quickly, Guin sent them into the facility. She took the monitor and strapped it around her wrist, looking a bit like a Smart Watch. 

	[color=cc33ff]"We've got eyes in the lab. They should help us find the quickest path with least resistance...until someone shoots them out of the sky. So let's move."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Lizzie Roswell[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/6692c83fd1e5a009e857bd6ef047a9aa/tumblr_on1793TvWa1w6letwo1_500.gif[/img][hr][color=#00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York
[color=#00ccff]{[/color][i]"Monsters don't hide underneath your bed."[/i][color=#00ccff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Lizzie chuckled quietly at Richard's annoyance. She called him [i]Adder[/i] simply because it got on his nerves. It was always amusing to get a rise out of someone who couldn't attack you without risk to themselves. Of course, if Richard truly wanted to attack Lizzie, he was welcome to try. The coat would work to his advantage - somewhat. As he wrapped her coat around her and used his flirtatious charm, Lizzie listened to him, rolling her eyes at his advances. 

	[color=00ccff]"Careful, Adder,"[/color] Lizzie chided, stressing his name once more. [color=00ccff]"Playing with fire will get you burned."[/color] She clicked her tongue a few times as she walked down the halls, before her face lit up at the sound of the alarms. Brushing some of her curls out of her face, Lizzie went down the halls at a bit of a skip. She just [i]knew[/i] that guard had been suspicious. With the way he appeared before going into the security room, she was certain that he had set off the alarms.

	It could have been an attack, but it could have also been gross incompetence. Either way, she didn't care. She was [i]bored.[/i]