[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/mq5s5p833/Thea-1x05-thea-queen-32697931-500-240.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	[color=#cc33ff]"Safely? About 120 miles per hour, bit hard to navigate while wearing sunglasses and carrying someone. Max speed clocks in around 180 miles per hour, however,"[/color] Guin explained. Her current strategy was to weave as much as she could, finding that the Archangels tended to predict that they'd move in a straight line. She was about to make a comment about how it was rampant homophobia when she saw Lance being a complete and utter badass. Sure, Guin knew that his mutant abilities were extremely powerful - of course, mutants in general tended to be incredibly strong compared to individuals with the same powers achieved by different means - but he was Lance. He was the boy she'd grown up with - the one she'd scared silly the first day they met by firing off a blaster. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"And that's a very good question..."[/color] Guin muttered. As she weaved, she got a good look at one of the Archangels. [color=#cc33ff]"Hey Lance - target what would be their upper chest. It looks like that's where the important circuitry is housed. If you hit that, I think it might shut them off...or maybe damage whatever told them to break Isamov's laws of robotics..."[/color]