[h1][b][i][color=goldenrod][center]Nina van Essenhout[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

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[sub][color=goldenrod]Location: The X-Van[/color][/sub]
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Nina nodded in response to Pietro's recon report, mind working swiftly to formulate contingency plans should the human guards get in the way too much. Dealing with just the one mutant between the four of them should be child's play, especially once their resident shapeshifter discovered what his powers were. Watching as Ayita scurried away (Deciding in her mind that the girl had the right idea, and wondering perhaps that maybe they should have done all of this recon before accidentally setting the alarms off), and after a brief pause, she looked to Pietro, one eyebrow raised. 

[color=goldenrod]"Well? Is that it?"[/color] She asked incredulously, noticing the blank look on his face. [color=goldenrod]"I asked for recon of the entire building, not the first ten feet of it. We need to know where the other mutants are - that last thing we need is one of them surprising us later."[/color] Shaking her head slightly, she glanced at Damon as he began to follow the Ayita-Mouse. They hadn't talked all that much in the van, but then again, that had been the first time they had met. [color=goldenrod]"Damon - perhaps give her a bit more room. You could be drawing more attention to her by mistake."[/color] She said softly as she followed him, listening to the minuscule clicking noises of the mouse's claws on the floor. This was a big facility, and while everyone would likely be extremely paranoid at the moment, she doubted Ayita would be the only rodent in the building.

Glancing behind her as she silently unsheathed her knife, she lookedat Pietro and jerked her chin back towards the main body of the building.
[color=goldenrod]"Find out where the others are, and be careful."[/color] She said quietly, hoping that this time he would actually follow her orders correctly.
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[h1][b][i][color=lightcoral][center]Charlie Farrier[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

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[sub][color=lightcoral]Location: The X-Van[/color][/sub]
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Charlie breathed a quiet sigh of relief as Oshea shot off and Cassandra gave him a friendly smile. If Oshea got all of the guards out, he wouldn't feel nearly as bad about using his powers. They could just be innocent, regular humans, with families waiting for them at home. Setting just genocidal mutants on fire made things a lot easier without throwing civilians into the mix. Looking at the icer in Cassandra's hands, Charlie wondered why they hadn't given him a gun for a brief second. He felt somewhat naked without a visible weapon in front of him - hell, even a crowbar like from one of his video games would be better than nothing - but a gun was definitely out of the question. He had no training, and shooting bullets at people would be even harder than just freaking out and throwing fire at them.

[color=lightcoral]"I'm not too... in tune with powers all that well, but I can do things beyond just setting fires. I could make a really hot, concentrated fire in one spot of a room to suck all the oxygen out, if you wanted to like, knock people or, or something? I don't know, it's stupid."[/color] He muttered quietly, not wanting to draw extra attention to Cassandra and he, but still quite unsure of himself.