[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc33ff]Guinevere Stark[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/2cb61ed9a19e7f01a36542d15a8c0d73/tumblr_inline_n7utw6DHKH1sz03jf.gif[/img][hr][color=#cc33ff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Brotherhood Headquarters - First Sublevel - New York, New York [color=#cc33ff]{[/color][i]"They told me I couldn't so I did."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr] As her father continued his rant, something changed. As if she was a character in the Matrix or a Divergent novel, Guin realized that her surroundings were not necessarily real. [color=#cc33ff]"Shut up, I need to think,"[/color] Guin said, cutting Tony off. She sniffled a bit, trying to get up and have a better look around, but she couldn't see much beyond the visitation room, the other prisoners, and the guards. [color=#cc33ff]"You...You said I let granddad down. But you haven't even told me what crime I was supposed to have committed."[/color] She grinned widely, sniffling a bit, but she was rapidly calming down. [color=orange]"If you need me to spell it out for you, maybe you need a little jail time,"[/color] Tony replied. [color=orange]"You know not to drop the soap, right? Right? C'mon, someone has to have told you that much."[/color] Guin shook her head. [color=#cc33ff]"You don't know what I did, because this isn't real,"[/color] Guin said proudly. [color=#cc33ff]"Last I remember, I was risking my life to save the world from the Brotherhood of Mutants...And now I'm here, getting chewed out by my dad in a living nightmare. To get from point A to B, [i]something[/i] had to happen."[/color] Tony snorted, shaking his head. [color=orange]"Unbelievable. You know, I bet you get this from your mother's side of the family. It better be genetic - I don't want your crazy germ or whatever type of contagion it is... Cap would never forgive me if I made his mind go south."[/color] [color=#cc33ff]"No,"[/color] Guin said firmly, despite the fact that she was still shaking. [color=#cc33ff]"This is Scarlet motherfucking Witch's work. She's still loyal to her father [i]and[/i] likely blames me for Pietro leaving the Brotherhood - but I know that isn't why he left and since you're not real, it doesn't matter what you think. If I were her, I'd get me down for the count and then make damn well sure I was one of the first humans to go..."[/color] Guin's eyes widened. [color=#cc33ff]"Shit,"[/color] she muttered. She looked at the plexiglass, ignoring what "Tony" was saying. He was off on another rant when she got an idea - maybe the rules of mutant induced hallucinations worked just like the rules in dreams? Glancing forward at the glass, Guin took a deep breath - And then proceeded to head butt it. [color=orange]"My god. You've really lost it. Are you going for the insane defense? Because if so, you're doing a great job,"[/color] Tony commented, looking at the neat gash on Guin's forward. She pressed her hand against the wound in an effort to stop the blood flow. The pain felt real - maybe this was real, after all? She doubted her own assertions for a moment, before shaking her head - and instantly regretting it as the pain increased abruptly. [color=#cc33ff]"This can't be real...Okay, Guin, we're going to think...Maybe you think your way out of these? Or...You know what, I'm going to take a knee...This pain...It's really authentic...You've outdone yourself, Wanda..." [/color]Guin then collapsed onto the ground, with a disappointed and concerned Tony looking down at her. [color=orange]"You know someone has to clean up all that blood, right?"[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Lizzie Roswell[/color][/h1][img]https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11130/111301166/5750587-tumblr_omjs1o219k1uh91oco4_500.gif[/img][hr][color=#00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Brotherhood Headquarters - First Floor Hallway - New York, New York [color=#00ccff]{[/color][i]"All villains think of themselves as heroes. And all heroes? Well, they're no different than the villains."[/i][color=#00ccff]}[/color][hr][color=#00ccff][b]Active Illusions[/b][/color]: - Pietro - All individuals except for Richard have vanished.[/center][hr][hr] So much for a nice and calm exchange of information. And as Pietro ran through the bars, Lizzie ceased projecting that illusion. Almost simultaneously, the nose bleed stopped. She did, however, maintain her concentration on the illusion for Pietro. While she couldn't make Richard vanish from his sight as well, none of the others seemed particularly inclined to inform Pietro where they were. At any minute, he may accidentally run into one of them and cripple them. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched to ensure that Richard was fine. Seeing him get up to charge the speedster, she felt confident it was the case. They were outnumbered, but that didn't bother Lizzie too much. Even as the other shifter turned into a wolf and leapt towards her, she radiated calm. She was in control, as far as she was concerned. She moved to sidestep the wolf's attack at the last second. But luck was not on her side. Instead, she was knocked down to the ground, with the wolf on top of her. Lizzie was pinned to the ground, but she let out a laugh. [color=#00ccff]"You're so screwed~"[/color] It was only a matter of time before the shifter learned why Lizzie was called Wonderland.