[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 looked at Ayita with confusion - he had never heard that expression before and he had no idea at all what it meant. How was he making doe eyes? His eyes didn't look like a deer at all. Then Richard was telling Pietro to essentially turn himself on and Dean couldn't help but be more confused. Nothing was really making sense anymore. [color=0072bc]"Maximoff is a brat,"[/color] Dean mumbled in agreement with Richard before he started to giggle. His expression soured as Pietro [i]and[/i] Lance both told him off. 

	He got to his feet, looking at the speedster. He ignored Pietro's earlier remarks in favor of the humans and he was seeing red. He liked Richard's chastising of Pietro and Bethany's response that Pietro and Lance seemed gay, but he was still mad. His baby sister was human. His adoptive family was human. Most of his friends he had beyond the mansion were human. [color=0072bc]"Why don't you shut your fucking mouth!"[/color] Dean shouted at Pietro. Screw everything he had said previously about working together. 

	It took him a few swings, before he managed to land a punch on the speedster. He always knew that there was a chance that this all would have been an act - that Pietro was a mole for the Brotherhood - but he was pissed. Everyone he cared about was in danger because of freaking Quicksilver and Dean wanted to kill him. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Huh, what?"[/color] Pietro said, shaking his head before his eyes grew wide at what he had said after the whole thing about Dean. He then proceeds to walk over to one of the cell glass doors, and even though he doesn't have his powers, proceeds to hit his head against it, hard enough to cause it to shatter. His head was bleeding quite a bit, and bits of glass were in the cuts that now covered his face. Since he didn't have his powers, they cuts were still bleeding quite a bit, and were not healing.[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]	Folly nodded, staying still as Cassandra attempted to reattach her arm. It would be a while until she could grow a leg back. She had timed it once and at the very best, it was a process that took hours. Her arm was repaired in the process of the stitching and her healing factor's assistance. Yet she wouldn't be able to do all too much like this. [color=a64dff]"I'll mind the jet,"[/color] Folly said. She was crippled. [color=a64dff]"I'm not much use without a leg."[/color]

	Guin didn't respond to Mary or Muscles, watching as the Carolinas and the others went outside to be useful. She had powers, but they weren't good for anything. Combined with her accidentally crippling one of the strongest hitters, she felt completely and utterly useless. She was bad luck. She shouldn't even be a member of the team. Walking to the back of the quinjet, she got into a little pod like area where the weapon controls were and she aimed at the O.M.E.N. facility. 

	[color=cc33ff]"...I'm about to kill people..."[/color] she whispered to herself, a single tear falling down her face as she opened fire with the weapons, killing a total of 25 agents. Her hands were shaking slightly. She never had killed before. She never had used lethal force. She couldn't help but feel like a monster - like she was no better, murdering those OMEN agents, than they were with their treatment of mutants. She wasn't acting with any authority. It was vigilantism. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]"Why did I let that happen, I shouldn't have done that, I'm so stupid!"[/color][/i]

	She thought about saying something back to Pietro. But she didn't. She didn't know if she could bring herself to look him in the eye.