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

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So here they finally were, staring down the man himself. Nina knew the importance of taking him down - not just for their current situation, but also for the future. The world couldn't have a genocidal maniac like Magneto running around, not with the numbers and power that he had. However, the virus was more important at the moment. Noticing the startlingly familiar looking woman behind Magneto, Nina shot a sharp look in Pietro's direction. A mystery sibling, that he just so happened to forget to mention, and was withholding her mutated powers right now? Nina wasn't sure as to whether he was being purposefully vague, or if he was really just this useless. Either way, she'd be having words with both the Professor and Cassandra about him if they were to survive this. Too much had gone unsaid, and they had been walking half-blind into this situation because of him.

Watching carefully as Laine made his way towards Cecily, Nina made her move. With Magneto nice and distracted courtesy of some wicked telekinetic moves by Allison, Nina sprinted past him, laying low as possible to make her way towards her target. Both Laine and Cecily seemed preoccupied with one another, and it was practically child's play to storm up to Cecily; backhanding her roughly across the face and to the floor as she snatched the sealed vial from her hand. This was half of Nina's job done - now she only had to sneak past Magneto again and get the hell out of dodge.

Backing up quickly away from Laine, Nina winced as something connected roughly with the left side of her temple. Sending dots scattering across her vision, the sharp pain gave way to a dull throb, courtesy of whatever metal object had just flown by. Thanks to her durability however, she was saved from concussion - but considering the situation, she was fully aware that things could go south very quickly.

Sending Laine a quick warning glare, that clearly said "Don't follow me", Nina began making her way back across the room, just hoping she kept out of Magneto's attention. Some blood trickled into her eyes as she ran, but that didn't matter - she had the virus, and she would be damned before the Brotherhood got their hands on it again.

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

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Running into Damon and Ayita made Charlie feel a tad more comfortable, what with the whole strength in numbers thing - however, Damon was injured, and Ayita was a... a doe? A deer? A female deer?

[color=lightcoral]"Interesting choice."[/color] He muttered, looking at her curiously before his attention was drawn further up the corridor. There were the other two mutants that Quicksilver had mentioned - Avalanche and Toad. Toad reminded him of a nerdier version of those Hunter zombies on Left 4 Dead, while Avalanche... well, it was hard to take him seriously, despite the sinister look upon his face. The guy looked like he was wearing blue spandex and an oversized white condom over his head. Still, it wasn't a great feeling when the ground began to shake. 

Stepping forward as Cassandra called for his help, Charlie raised his hands as steadily as he could manage as the room trembled around him, praying silently he wouldn't hit Ayita or Damon's wolves. A massive tongue of fire erupted from his palms and shot through the air like a ball, landing squarely on Avalanche. Toad had hopped away to safety, but Avalanche yelled in pain, stumbling and flailing to put the flames out. While the fire died down quickly, the shaking of the hallway stopped. Charlie's eyes met Avalanche's as the singed and pissed-off mutant glared at him, skin visibly red and shiny.

[color=lightcoral]"Oh man...is the elevator here yet?"[/color] He called out nervously to Damon, not taking his eyes from his foe.