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

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Nina could understand Pietro's answer - and his reservations behind potentially killing his family. She sympathised with him in that, and certainly didn't expect him to land a killing blow himself. But there would be trouble abound if he interfered in what could possibly be fatalities rather than prisoners at the end of this mission - in fact, they were already one all in terms of deaths. However, as the elevator arrived at their destination, such thoughts had to wait until the time potentially came. They had enough stuff to deal with at the moment.

Nodding in affirmation at Marygold as she gave her suggestion, Nina made a beeline towards the metal doors, only glancing towards Guin and Wanda for a moment before deciding the situation could be handled well enough without her. Knowing Guin, she'd probably be annoyed at Nina's intervention. Although, Wanda was saying some odd things? And then she... attacked Laine? Nina physically paused now, confused at the sudden shift in dynamics.

[color=goldenrod]"What is happening?"[/color] She muttered to herself, eyes having followed Laine as he flew across the room and crashed into the wall. Was this supposed to be yet another mind trick? Odd choice, if that was the case. And now Laine was marching across the room to enter the key code to the currently immovable doors himself. It would appear her strength wasn't needed at the moment. But things seemed to be moving extremely quickly in the room, with the blondie suddenly losing it and throwing both the strangely-acting Laine and Wanda across the room. Nina hadn't recall any telekinetic powers in Allison's file, but it was a useful addition to her mutation. As long as she didn't lose her temper too much, that was. Irregardless of this new bit of information, it was Allison's other power that took most of Nina's attention. The virus was leaving soon. 

[color=goldenrod]"Damn it! Get those doors open, we don't have time!"[/color] She yelled, heading to the doors herself. She'd take care of Magneto the best she could - from what she'd gathered about everyone else's mutation, she could withstand a battering of metal far better than anyone else. Hopefully this Cecily didn't have a tricky power to deal with too.

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[h1][b][i][color=lightcoral][center]Charlie Farrier[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

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[color=lightcoral]"Oookay... so it is a free-for-all then."[/color] He muttered in response, following Cassandra closely down the stairwell and into impending doom. From the stuff he was hearing over the radio it sounded like things were already getting a little messy down there... but surely they outnumbered them, with one of the Brotherhood dead and two more hog-tied and harmless? Honestly, did Magneto really pose that much of a threat against so many of them all at once?

Already apprehensive at what lay below the pair, Charlie shook his hands, attempting to stop the cold spreading over them. Fire would be more useful at the moment. Well, he thought, anyway. It was easier to summon flame anyways.

[color=lightcoral]"You just tell me when and where to light my fires - it's becoming a little easier to think about doing it now."[/color] He added in a grim tone, still thinking on Oshea and that awful thought of it he had just been a bit quick in roasting Sabretooth, maybe he'd be okay. Regardless, he didn't want it to happen again. Not tonight.