[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/DzWFs47s/tumblr-ovk970zr4t1t3gxyzo4-540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] Chemical Laboratory - First Sub-Basement
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Electronics and Computers, Engineering Design, Mechanics[/center][hr][hr]	Guin blinked a bit as Annie came into the room. She was a bit of a daft one at times - more so in terms of social context than anything else. Glancing down at the plate, she had to fight the urge to groan. [color=cc33ff]"No, those aren't mine. They're that prick Richard's,"[/color] she answered. Guin arched an eyebrow and gave Lance an [i]are you kidding me look[/i] as Annie warned him about the glass by his hands. To make matters worse, she pulled out her phone and saw a frankly disgusting text from Richard that also demonstrated his lack of understanding of basic English. 

	[color=cc33ff]"I said fuck off, bastard, not fuck me,"[/color] she muttered under her breath. She nodded slightly at Lance. Not only was she pissed at her dad now, she was angry with Richard as well. [color=cc33ff]"Yeah, my dad is being a major pain in the ass too now - wait till you hear what he did,"[/color] she told Lance, walking over to one of the computers in the chemical lab. She ran a hand through her hair as she worked and while it took her a bit to get the script how she wanted it, the end result was perfect. 

	Guin smirked slightly as she looked at her phone and put it away. Richard would likely figure out what she had done soon enough. It was an intricate system she had crafted but essentially, any piece of technology Richard tried to use would buffer, crash, and die completely on him. They would work for other people, just not Richard. [color=cc33ff]"Hope you love the blue screen of death, asshat,"[/color] she muttered under her breath. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0072bc]Dean Kesseli[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/dtt89mT2/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] Parlor Room - Ground Floor --> Patio - Outside
[b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b] Endurance,  Superhuman Agility[/center][hr][hr]	Dean was understandably jumpy, with the way Ayita was acting and Mary didn't even seem to care, just muttering to herself about some reporter Beast liked. While he could have been way more terrified, Dean managed to mostly stand his ground. His heart was beating rapidly and he knew that Ayita was toying with him, as frightening as that was. It brought back to him the stories about how she had killed a Brotherhood member in cold blood, ripping the woman's neck open - or something like that anyways. 

	[color=0072bc]"What the fucking hell is wrong with you?!"[/color] Dean snapped. His hands were shaking slightly as he looked around the room, his eyes darting between Mary and Ayita. [color=0072bc]"Do you think that's funny - acting like you're about to kill someone?! Goddamn it, Ayita, you're going to give someone a heart attack! I get you think this stuff is cool and all but really, it's barbaric!"[/color] Dean snapped. He was pacing back and forth, but thanks to his agility it almost looked like the rapid darting in an anima with the afterimage effect. 

	[color=0072bc]"Just...just leave me the hell alone, okay?! I mean it, you come near me again and I quit!"[/color] He looked at Mary, making sure she had heard that, and Dean sped out of the room, not stopping until he was outside. His hands were shaking and looked like they were vibrating. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=12ABB0]Neil Spellman[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/0QXqD07w/tumblr-pje366m7w71tafowwo3-540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Library - Ground Floor
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] Dungeons and Dragons Mechanics, Perception[/center][hr][hr]	Neil nodded at what Mira said - Carolina needed to roll for initiative first. However, given that Sara and Mira both rolled terribly, he wouldn't have been surprised if she did end up going first in marching order anyways. He rolled for the [i]THEM[/i] as the notecard on the table labeled them and got an 18. [color=12ABB0]"Man, these wolves must be aggressive..."[/color] Neil said, putting Mira's notecard in last and Sara's in front. He then waited for Carolina to roll. He then flashed Sara a smile, noting what she had said but he couldn't do much until Carolina did her initiative. 

	He heard the sound of the engines and having lived in New York, he was used to the noises quinjets made with the Avengers flying all over the place. However, it sounded different and as he glanced out the window, it looked different too. He then glanced up as Mira said that she was going to go look at it and Neil couldn't help but be curious...though he didn't really want to draw attention to himself. [color=12ABB0]"Um, yeah, I mean we can take a break...if you guys want to..."[/color] he said softly.