[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] OMEN Facility - the Quinjet [/center][hr][hr] Guin couldn't help but spin around and stare at Wanda. She knew that Pietro's sister hated her, but she thought that they had finished the petty infighting phase of the evening. It was shocking though to hear Magneto defend her - the very many that had kidnapped her before and then tried to kill her back in January of 2019. She doubted this was from him actually liking her as a person and more probably because she developed powers. [color=cc33ff]"Last time you insulted me, bitch, I got a shitty power set - so have at me, let's roll the dice again and see what I pop out this time and use to beat you you pathetic mutant supremacist,"[/color] Guin spat at Wanda. She then looked at Magneto. [color=cc33ff]"Also you hated me until you found out that I was a mutant, so I don't need your hypocritical ass to defend me."[/color] [color=A6C1C3]"Malo Guina, calm down..."[/color] Guin then glanced at Muscles for a moment, feeling bad. She knew that he had lost his sister. [color=cc33ff]"...Sorry..."[/color] she then mumbled, before she went around the quinjet, grabbing the various components that she would need to build a bomb. She then went around the quinjet, grabbing the various components that she needed. She still felt ashamed about blowing up the Hanson Power Plant - it had been a careless accident and if Pietro hadn't been there, they all would have been dead. Constructing the explosive, she glanced at the others. Damon was standing there, looking a bit dejected. Folly looked bored if anything and Guin went over to her, handing her the bomb. [color=cc33ff]"This will detonate once you connect these two wires,"[/color] she explained. [color=cc33ff]"Well, there's a slight delay. That's why I'm sending you - just in case, you know, you aren't fast enough and lose an arm or something...But it should be enough to create a decent sized crater in the front of the building and hopefully drive the fighting outside."[/color] [color=a64dff]"Got it,"[/color] Folly said simply, leaving the quinjet with the bomb. Guin watched her go, relieved that she seemed to be on the stable side of her illness at the moment. Otherwise, she wasn't sure how she should feel about giving the mentally ill woman a bomb. She then looked back at Wanda for a moment and Magneto - Pietro's family. [i]Muscle's[/i] family. Her future self had practically begged her to make sure that Wanda got out alright. [color=cc33ff]"...Your hair is nice, Wanda..."[/color] Wanda just gave Guin a strange look, saying nothing. [color=cc33ff]"Yeah, that was dumb of me to try, hating each other is simpler..."[/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] OMEN Facility - the Quinjet ---> Front Doors[/center][hr][hr] Folly was [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=addHjDS9fpw]whistling[/url] as she walked off of the quinjet, holding the bomb. She had heard about Guin's mess up at the Power Plant and trusted that if the Stark child knew anything, it was how to make a grand explosion. She found it humorous that she had asked the only person that could survive a misfire as well to install the bomb, but she would have suggested it anyways. Standing in front of the building, she smiled slightly at Damon's dragon. [color=a64dff]"Jakobsen,"[/color] she called out softly. [color=a64dff]"Up yours,"[/color] she then said simply, connecting the wires as Guin had showed her. But she was a bit too slow as she turned to run from the device, the GIGANTIC EXPLOSION SETTING OFF! It was incredibly LOUD and she felt her eardrums shatter and heal within seconds due to the proximity. But that was nothing compared to the pain as she was thrown backwards and landed in the ground, her left leg and arm severed from her body. OMEN had to know that they were there now - everyone present on the facility, even in the cells, would have heard that explosion. And while some might have been mad, Folly just laughed as she lied there in the ground. Unless someone sewed her missing limbs back on, it'd be a while until she'd be in any sort of fighting shape. Regrowing limbs could take hours. She was in immense pain and all she could do was laugh at the cosmic joke. She had done the task that a bomb deposit robot could have done. Her healing factor saved her, but not enough for the fight. [color=a64dff]"Logan, did this ever happen to you?"[/color] she laughed, looking at her hallucination of Wolverine. [color=a64dff]"I bet it did..."[/color] Damon had rushed out of the quinjet, snatching up the only in tact missing limb of Folly's - her arm. He then grabbed her good arm and dragged her back into the quinjet, and the little madwoman was just laughing her head off. Guin lowered her head slightly, feeling ashamed. She had failed - [i]again[/i]. Her legacy was just a series of accidents in critical fights. [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 just nodded nervously at Ayita. She didn't seem to understand why he had objected to her touching his eyeballs - and he kept flinching randomly, remembering the sensation of the slight pressure on his eyelids and they way it felt as if they were [i]rolling[/i] when moved. It was just a nauseating memory for him and one that he was certain he would have nightmares about, if he lived to tell the tale. He then gulped a bit, looking up at Allison. He could see her moving her lips but all he heard was.... [center][youtube]https://youtu.be/HEXWRTEbj1I[/youtube][/center] He then blinked, startled out of the hallucination as he heard a MASSIVE EXPLOSION! [color=0072bc]"WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!"[/color] he screamed, until he came to his senses and realized that must have been the reinforcements that Pietro talked about. Or at least, he hoped that it was. And he became aware that a part of him was very much awake and he shifted so that way Allison wouldn't be able to see the evidence. Even if he was dying at the moment, he didn't need her to see that. [color=0072bc]"...Or um...they're under attack..."[/color] he then added awkwardly, sweat dripping off his forehead.