[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]: Brotherhood Headquarters - Staircase - New York, New York
[color=#cc33ff]{[/color][i]"They told me I couldn't so I did."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Nothing the dwarves found was particularly helpful. Aside from the other groups within the facility, it seemed to be largely vacant on this level. Was there much point in having Cassandra's team stay on these floors? [color=#cc33ff]"Nothing of interest on this floor,"[/color] Guin informed her teammates. [color=#cc33ff]"Looks like everything fun is downstairs."[/color] Of course, it wasn't entirely surprising. If you wanted to create an evil virus combination to wipe out humanity and leave behind only mutants, it would only be natural to keep it out of sight, just in case someone tried to take it from you. The harder it was for someone to steal it, the better.

	Guin followed Marygold and Carolina's directions, gently guiding Allison along when the girl slipped into her vision. She noticed a bit of a strange look on the blonde's face, combined with the fact that Allison was entirely silent. It would be dangerous to go on without her, even if there wasn't much activity on this level. [color=#cc33ff]"Doc, Bashful, go on and get me a rough schematic of the next level down. Dopey and Sneezy, stay on this level - keep an eye out,"[/color] Guin murmured, as she tapped in the instructions for the dwarves. She had eight in total to play around with. 

	As Allison rejoined the land of the living, Guin looked at her with curiosity. Had she seen anything relevant to the situation at hand? [color=#cc33ff]"Sleepy's one of the dwarves - well, [url=http://marvelcinematicuniverse.wikia.com/wiki/D.W.A.R.F.s]D.W.A.R.F.s[/url] really. Drones Wirelessly Automated to Retrieve Forensics. They're our eyes, since we don't have a speedster on hand,"[/color] Guin explained. [color=#cc33ff]"And an hour?"[/color] Guin hesitated for a moment, hearing the crackling on the innercom and the horrifying speech that was to follow. [color=#cc33ff]"We're going to need every second of it."[/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 - Security Room - New York, New York
[color=#00ccff]{[/color][i]"Monsters don't hide underneath your bed."[/i][color=#00ccff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	[color=00ccff]"Five, four, three, two, and one,"[/color] Lizzie counted, ending as the guard's body dropped to the ground with a thud. He was muttering something about pretty lights and mermaids. Nudging him aside with her foot, Lizzie cracked her knuckles and then looked at the various controls in the room. There were at least a few dozen buttons, only with one of them labeled. Someone had messily put a piece of tape underneath it and written in sharpie [i]DO NOT PUSH![/i] Her fingers hovered over the button, with a wicked glimmer in her eye. 

	"But Mr. Clinton, what will Hillary say?" the guard muttered, his words hardly intelligible. 

	Lizzie's eyes drifted from the large red button, until she spotted a shiny purple one. They all were different colors, as if a child had designed the console. She pressed her index finger up against the button, holding her breath as she expected some obvious effect. 

	"Snape...How could you...?" the guard groaned. 

	[color=00ccff]"Humans. So inconsiderate,"[/color] Lizzie sighed, before placing one foot firmly on the guard's throat, and then shifting her weight as to give the maximum amount of pressure. The guard's limbs began to practically spasm, yet Lizzie's [i]gift[/i] was too potent for him to put up an effective fight. Returning her attention to the console, she selected a blue button this time. Static filled the air for a moment as the intercom system turned on. 

	[color=00ccff]"Excellent,"[/color] Lizzie grinned, holding down the button to allow her to speak. The intercom system was for the entire building. [color=00ccff]"Attention, please. If the alarms have not otherwise alerted you, there are intruders within the building. If you bet on the X-Men invading the facility, congratulations! You predicted the obvious. Now, little X-Men, it's dull to simply fight you, isn't it? Especially after your disaster at the Power Plant...Though the human caused that. Funny you still protect them. At any rate, there are two of us on this floor who you may face. One of us will show you mercy. The other will destroy you."[/color]

	Lizzie paused for a moment, noticing that the guard had stopped struggling. [color=00ccff]"Good luck, children. Make this interesting."[/color] She then released the button, shutting off the intercom. Stepping off of the guard's body, she crouched down and stared into the unmoving and unseeing eyes. [color=00ccff]"Who do you think will show them mercy, luv? Adder or me?"[/color]