[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]	Guin slowly opened up her eyes, her head pounding like a war drum. While she hadn't been in peak physical shape before, relying on the caffeinated rush provided by energy drinks to keep her functioning, the self inflicted damage from the nightmare was taking its toll on her. She reached up to put pressure on her head, as if that would take away the headache. When she removed her hand and looked at it, it was smeared with blood. 

	Guin blinked wearily, barely able to focus on the red spandex clad hero. [i]Deadpool[/i]?! She didn't get a chance to ask him why he was here - and if he would help them - before he vanished. As far as she was aware, the merc with a mouth didn't [i]have[/i] that sort of power. She wasn't a medical expert, but she figured that there was a pretty high chance she had a concussion - especially as she proceeded to vomit.  	

	[color=7ea7d8]"Are you ok? You don't look too good."[/color]

	Guin glanced up, wiping off her mouth as best as she could when the gush of wind announced Pietro's arrival. [i]Finally.[/i] The others were awake and she could hear Marygold, but the pounding headache was largely overwhelming her senses. She still hadn't left her position on the floor, afraid that if she tried to stand, she'd only vomit again. [color=cc33ff]"I think I have a concussion...I just saw fucking Deadpool...Haven't seen him since I was 10."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"Last I checked, Deadpool is off somewhere else, away from here. You probably just imagined him or something. I can get you out of here real quick if you want, though I don't know how the speed would effect you with a concussion."[/color]

	Guin shook her head, although she instantly regretted that motion. She nearly vomited again, clenching her hands into fists as her knuckles turned white. She didn't know how long they had been unconscious for, but she knew they probably didn't have much time left. She glanced down at her phone, since Deadpool had unceremoniously dropped it on the ground when he vanished. It had been twenty minutes, meaning they only had about forty minutes left. It could have been worse, but it left them too close for comfort. 

	[color=cc33ff]"No, we need to get the job done. Can you get us all down a few levels?"[/color] Guin explained, staggering to her feet. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Well, there isn't any stairs unfortunately down to the bottom floor. You have to take the elevator. I can probably find it and take you there at least."[/color] 

	She nodded, pushing herself to work through the killer headache. When this was all over - if this could all be over... - she'd probably ask to be dropped off at Stark Tower. She didn't feel like she'd be in any shape for a ride back to Upstate New York like this. [color=cc33ff]"Gotcha. And Pietro, if I collapse and this all goes to shit, and I die from this virus..."[/color] She hesitated for a moment, her cheeks burning bright red. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Well, you know. What Leia said to Han."[/color]

	He's silent for a moment, before pulling Guin into a quick kiss. He then rushed off before she could even fully comprehend what had happened, coming back after a few seconds. [color=7ea7d8]"I found the elevator, it isn't too far. This place has a really weird layout. A lot of stairs, and a lot of elevators, all of which go to the same place."[/color]

	Guin was bright red, trying her best to focus on anything but 1) her headache and 2) her insanely hot boyfriend. [color=cc33ff]"Right. That's fun. Which way?"[/color] Pietro, of course, was grinning widely. It only made her blush even more prominent and extreme. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Take a left down this hallway, and straight all the way to the end, you can't miss it,"[/color] Quicksilver explained. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Thanks. Rock on, Silver Balls,"[/color] Guin added playfully. She elicited a small smile from the speedster before he rushed off again, leaving her alone in the hallway with Carolina, Allison, and Marygold. She turned to the trio of mutants, trying her best to hide the obvious blush on her face. [color=cc33ff]"So, erm, let's head left then?"[/color] Guin said, a bit awkwardly. [color=cc33ff]"There's an elevator, should be able to take us down to the labs."[/color]