[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff][b][i]Cecily Ashworth[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c27b604ecdcddfd8cfc22964d23302c8/tumblr_oujjrbKEGC1uutgwwo1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location:[/color][/b] The Roads Of Mexico
[b][color=00ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] Constitution (Passive), Driving, Marvel Universe Knowledge[/center][hr]	Cecily grinned as well, recognizing the song. Despite all of the different schools she had attended in elementary and middle school, Barbie Girl had always been a popular request at school functions. It was a universal language in its own right, similar to math and science in that regard. Of course, it also helped that it had made her little brother go absolutely bonkers. He [i]hated[/i] it for some reason that hadn't been clear back then - but that made complete sense to Cecily now. She was keeping her eye on the road, checking the GPS and the mirrors intermittently as she went. Thankfully, there didn't seem to be any problems. 

	However, a thought then came into her head that only Roy could appreciate - wasn't this just like the Sinister Six? The group of super-villains would be Juno, making her and Natasha Spider-Man. From what she could recall from the comics, the Sinister Six's largest mistake was that they never tried to take on Spider-Man as a team. But beyond trying to kill Spider-Man, they had also been interested in world domination. It all made sense - from what she could tell, Juno didn't have very many qualms about sacrificing their own. Were they really a team? And maybe that's how they'd beat them - by facing the members individually but united. 

	[color=00ccff]"Come on Barbie, let's go party,"[/color] Cecily chimed in, once the song had reached the appropriate point. She was resisting the urge to break out some of the parodies of the song she had heard before. Hopefully Juno didn't have anything like an infinity stone in their possession.[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff][b][i]Iris Kingston[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/fc0a9f84cac592710128220e4db8bada/tumblr_oggm69aCVN1ueno0yo4_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=99ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Justice Asylum
[b][color=99ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=99ccff]Perception, Psychology, Photographic Memory,[/color] [color=ff99ff]Intuition, Escape Artist[/color][/center][hr]	Iris paused for a moment, looking at Nurse Cratty with a mixture of shock and surprise. Yet as much as she wanted to contemplate the sort of person that would make such an offer, and then give an impassioned speech as to why it was wrong to cover up murder, Iris instead tried to get a read on Nurse Cratty's intentions. She was a psychologist, after all - her specialty was figuring people out based on the things they said and did. And as far as Iris could tell, Cratty just about seemed willing to cover up a murder. She didn't want to just leave it at that, but Cratty was right - they didn't have a lot of time. 	

	[color=99ccff]"Don't call the police - not until Tinder's been here - but also don't mess with the body or anything,"[/color] Iris said, before running off towards the nearest phone. She had a cousin who worked in forensics - she knew the basic idea that it was a bad idea to touch things before an investigation could happen. But beyond that, she had very little idea as to what to do with a crime scene. She picked up the first phone she came upon and thanked her lucky stars that she had been blessed with a photographic memory. Tinder's phone number came clearly to mind and she dialed, tapping her foot as she waited for him to pick up. 

	[color=99ccff]"Agent Tinder? [sub]1[/sub]Je suis très desolée mais...There's been another murder - and an escape. Cynthia's friend - Sarbye,"[/color] Iris said, as soon as she heard a [i]click[/i] on the other end of the line. There wasn't time for pleasantries. 

	Meanwhile, in the getaway car, Jaina clapped her hands excitedly as she heard Cynthia's voice. While Jaina was completely content with where she was, she was also getting an idea of her surroundings - the layout of the car, as well as her two new friends. There was nothing keeping her from leaving - the doors weren't even locked. Jumping out into traffic would be exciting~! She also noticed how Risa seemed to trust her - the people at the asylum rarely trusted her. They put her into straightjackets and tried to make her take medicine. They made her talk with doctors. They tried to STEAL her HAPPINESS! 

	[color=ff99ff]"MAAAAAARCO!"[/color] Jaina squealed. [color=ff99ff]"Cyn, you need to come and play with me~! I've made two best friends. One of them is a Shadow Person! And the other one knows the Queen of England! It's sooooo cool~! Oh, and we had such fun on the way out of the asylum! Like bam bam bam! Everyone dropped to the ground and we got in this beaaautiful car! How's your mom? She seems lovely~! I always knew that she was good people. You have to let me meet her some time properly~! We can play knives together! Oooh or what about hide and go seek with the police? That's always fun~!"[/color] Jaina rambled. She didn't bother taking the phone from Risa. Her voice was loud enough that Cynthia wouldn't have any problems hearing her. 

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