[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/TYdcdDvW/giphy.gif[/img][hr][color=cc33ff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Stark Tower: the Quinjet [/center][hr][hr]	Guin glanced up, spotting Future Carolina leaning against the side of the quinjet on the ramp. She was used to people making that sort of implication with her and Pietro - but this was Muscles. He was Pietro just...[i]older.[/i] Despite his reassurances that things were going to be fine, she was filled with a sense of complete dread. Muscles was grinning at Future Carolina and Guin turned her attention back to the controls, having the quinjet's launch sequence all but prepped. There were a few parts that needed to wait until everyone was on the jet, but they'd take a few seconds at most. 

	[color=cc33ff]"We can take off once everyone is onboard,"[/color] Guin said softly. She took a slight breath, wishing that Pietro was there with her - her Pietro. She liked Muscles but...the age gap between them felt weird. And she couldn't even tell if he loved her or not - or if to him, it was like looking at a video of his wife from ten years ago. [color=cc33ff][i]P-P-Pietro?[/i][/color] she tried tentatively. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]"Yeah? What is it?"[/color][/i] came his response.	

	[color=cc33ff][i]....Are you okay?[/i][/color] Guin thought back to him, gripping the console in front of her a bit to steady herself. There was a weird surreal quality to this entire conversation and she was already an anxious mess over what they were about to go do. [i][color=7ea7d8]"...Yeah. What's wrong?"[/color][/i] [color=cc33ff][i]I'm scared. Really scared.[/i][/color] [i][color=7ea7d8]"...It'll be okay Guina..."[/color][/i] [color=cc33ff][i]What if you die?[/i][/color] [i][color=7ea7d8]"I'm not going to."[/color][/i] [color=cc33ff][i]You don't know that....What if Allison and Lance and Ayita and all die too...[/i][/color] [i][color=7ea7d8]"Actually I'd be more worried about Dean right now.... But at least his powers are working in his favor, so the bleeding seems to be slowing down..."[/color][/i]

	[color=cc33ff]"D-D-D-Dean is bleeding out,"[/color] Guin stammered to those in the quinjet. She was getting a bit of a headache. [color=cc33ff][i]...I don't want you to die....or anyone...[/i][/color] 

	[color=A6C1C3]"Wait, what?"[/color] Future Pietro asked her. [i][color=7ea7d8]"Hey, we've got young Thalia who looks just like the older one with us! Though she does look a little beaten up and I'm pretty sure her wings aren't working... But she managed to focus her powers enough to stabilize Richard since he had gotten shot and his powers weren't working, she might be able to do that again..."[/color][/i]

	[color=cc33ff]"Shrimpy t-t-told me..."[/color]

	[color=A6C1C3]"...Shrimpy?"[/color] he asked, raising an eyebrow. He looked like he was trying not to laugh.

	[color=cc33ff][i]So? Pietro, this is very bad! We aren't changing the future for the better! We should have just gone underground and lived in the sewers....But now you're locked up in a cell and I'm going to lose you and I-I-I...[/i][/color] Guin shut her eyes very tightly. [color=7ea7d8][i]"You won't lose me! Besides! As I said, we've got a dragon person here with us who despite inhibitors can still use her powers somewhat. So I think we'll live!"[/i][/color] Guin bit her lip, crying silently. [color=cc33ff][i]Then why did people die in the future?[/i][/color] [color=7ea7d8][i]"Uh... I think that was because the person with time shenanigans didn't show up for a while, and have you tried being in several places at once? I have, and it sucks and wears you out really quickly."[/i][/color] [color=cc33ff][i]...I love you...[/i][/color] [color=7ea7d8][i]"I love you too, now don't worry, everything will work out okay..."[/i][/color]

	Guin took a shaky breath, drying her eyes. [color=cc33ff]"People need to hurry up and get on the plane..."[/color] she mumbled. [color=cc33ff][i]I love you more...[/i][/color] [color=7ea7d8][i]"I love you more!"[/i][/color] Guin giggled slightly, before realizing she never answered Muscles. [color=cc33ff]"...He just said he loves me more."[/color]

	[color=A6C1C3]"Of course he did... Did he say anything else that might be useful?"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"Um.....Thalia is there...And she healed Richard....." [i]I love you a thousand times more.[/i][/color]

	[color=A6C1C3]"...That wasn't supposed to happen..."[/color] [color=7ea7d8][i]"Nope, I love you more."[/i][/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a64dff]Folly Valeska[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/Bbq2ndkG/giphy.gif[/img][hr][color=a64dff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Stark Tower: Medical ---> the Quinjet[/center][hr][hr]	Despite everyone believing they'd all make it out alive, Folly was certain that would not be the case. They were taking on an O.M.E.N. facility with a fraction of the full team. It didn't matter if she knew the future or not anymore - she knew statistics and odds. The others couldn't heal the way that she could. They were all risking their lives and she wondered if they even fully realized the gamble that they were making yet. 

	Damon stalked ahead of the others, heading onto the quinjet and he took a seat. He felt restless and his tattoos were pushing up against his skin, wanting to be at the facility already so he could go and protect Ayita. Though had it been any other situation, he wouldn't have thought her to be one that needed protection. Others needed protection from her. She could - as much as he hated to dwell on it - be feral at times. [color=orange]"Do we have a plan for when we arrive at the facility?"[/color] Damon asked. Folly took a seat across from him, shrugging. 

	[color=a64dff]"Don't die seems to be the plan. "[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=0072bc]Dean Kesseli[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/CM9wcMhC/tenor.gif[/img][hr][color=0072bc][b]Location:[/b][/color] OMEN Facility - Cell Block (Area 51, Probably)[/center][hr][hr]	Dean could hear Richard making threats and if he felt that he had more energy, he might have pointed out that he already was within an inch of his life - or maybe even a centimeter. As for explaining prom, he felt that Richard could explain it fairly well - maybe with the help of the cast of high school musical but...[color=0072bc]"Wait, also...Find my sister...Max..."[/color] he mumbled. He wasn't talking about his adoptive family - he was talking about his biological sibling. The very same Max that was Lizzie's adoptive sibling, in fact, was Dean's sister. 

	He barely registered the agents lowering their weapons, but was able to have a few coherent thoughts about how pretty Allison was like this - with the gun aimed at the mutant hating agents. He didn't know if he had ever seen anyone prettier before in his life and he wasn't aware of the fact that the bleeding had slowed in his wound. No, he just knew he was in pain and that while he was conscious, his eyes felt like they would close at any second. [color=0072bc]"Go Allison go..."[/color] he mumbled, thinking that he was trying to get up but in reality, his hands were just twitching slightly.