[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=ed145b]Ellie Theriot[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/v8jk1q4fl/original.gif[/img][hr][color=ed145b][b]Location:[/b][/color] Xavier's Jet
[/center][hr][hr]	[color=ed145b]"That'd be an interestin' Christmas,"[/color] Ellie mused, before she glanced at Erik. [color=ed145b]"Or Hanukkah, I guess, in your case, mon ami."[/color] It would be kind of fun, though. Twelve days of Christmas meets murder - killing off a group of scientists and torturers each day, liberating mutant brothers and sisters all the same. She was pretty certain that Hanukkah was also a multi-day event - perhaps they could do both of them, executing those that would see them burn alive without mercy daily. She didn't believe in eye for an eye. She believed in massacre for a slight. 

	[color=ed145b]"If we wanna be stealth and all, Charles could just mind fuck the guard, make 'im let us in,"[/color] Ellie pointed out. Her fingers felt itchy and she was craving a cigarette. Charles didn't tell her that she couldn't smoke on the plane so she pulled out her cigarette, lighting it and taking a drag. It amused her that Miranda and Erik would be in the same group. She could tell how much Miranda fancied him - or at least, Ellie believed that was the case. [color=ed145b]"Or I could throw a marble at 'em, speed it up too and bam, no more guard. Just a bit of blood on my marble that'll come off with a bit of water and love."[/color]