[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FFD9E9]Allison Andrews[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m32a5cnwhz1r5ruse.gif[/img][hr][color=FFD9E9][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Garage
[color=FFD9E9]{[/color][i]"What the heck did I just see?"[/i][color=FFD9E9]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]

As Allison followed her group, suddenly her vision blurred and she was somewhere else. Finally a vision! She was anxious to see what would happen. She appeared to be back at the mansion, but instead of seeing the usual suspects, she saw someone else. Someone she hadn't expected. Someone in a red suit, dancing around like he's in a movie.

It's fricken' Deadpool. And she just got Rick Rolled by her own brain!

Surely this wasn't a vision. Not that she wasn't star struck to see Deadpool. While Iron Man was the creme de la creme of superstars she wanted to meet, Deadpool was up there. Despite his reputation, he was wacky and zany and all things crazy (and he had a nice butt in that suit).

Still, she hoped for a more helpful vision. Instead, she came back feeling underwhelmed. She shrugged, perhaps all was not lost. [color=FFD9E9]"So, I had a vision. Wasn't too helpful, but I think we have only an hour before things get worse. If that's possible. And who's sleepy? The dwarf from Snow White? Did I miss something?"[/color]