[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/6pXXwXFd/gifted-4-50.png[/img][hr][img]https://i.postimg.cc/85Fxr5DY/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][@Nallore][@FantasyChic][@BlueSky44][@Achronum][@Trainerblue192][/center][hr][center][h3][color=f7941d][b]Washington D.C.: September 7th, 2020 - 12:45 PM[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=935DB8]Veil[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/QNPJGNqm/tumblr-nem7p3-U9ji1r3ptbfo4-500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=935DB8]Location:[/color][/b] Mutant Underground - D.C. Station
[b][color=935DB8]Skills:[/color][/b] Leadership, Perception, [hr][/center]	[color=B0B4B0]"Yes, it is walk in park,"[/color] Colossus agreed with Callie. He turned his head and gave her a metallic smile. [color=B0B4B0]"Havok, behave yourself or we will have problem,"[/color] he added, already expecting more trouble from the hula hooping mutant of doom. Havok groaned. He missed Lorna and this wasn't helping, but Veil just snickered slightly in her seat of the car. Once everyone was buckled up, Colossus pulled out of the garage and headed onto the main road. 

	The car in front of them had a purifier logo on the bumper. Colossus had shifted out of his metallic form, but it still caused Veil's stomach to twist with nerves. [color=935DB8]"No powers until we get to the apartment complex."[/color] Havok sneezed slightly and shot Sapphire a look. He was [i]definitely[/i] certain that she was making the car cold on purpose. It made him want to jump out of his skin or use his own powers to warm the place up. 

	Thankfully, the drive wasn't too long and Colossus parked a block away from the apartment complex. It was off of a main road, but there was a nice amount of sidewalk and trees. The sun was shining and it was hot and humid - but that's normal for this area. Inside the parking lot are the residents cars and then beyond that parking lot is the apartment complex itself. There are easily 20 units there. Most of them look cheap and rundown. 

	[color=935DB8]"We'll split up into two groups. Havok, you're with Colossus. Spark Plug and Sapphire, you're with me."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=DAF7A6]Sunshine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/L5Nd5Y6J/original.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=DAF7A6]Location:[/color][/b] Millennium Plaza - Comic Book Store
[b][color=DAF7A6]Skills:[/color][/b] People Reading [hr][/center]	Sunshine wished she had a piece of gum so that way she could pop it in Max's face. Unfortunately, gum cost money and she didn't have any of that at all. [color=DAF7A6]"I'm annoyed with you, that's why,"[/color] Sunshine said. It didn't help that she still found the entire get up to be annoying. Superheroes wore costumes like that - but just because you had powers didn't make you a hero. 

	It was somehow even more annoying that he was genuinely trying to be nice. [color=DAF7A6]"Your power I take it is to make awful masks?"[/color] she said with a sigh, before she turned towards the counter. The worker still couldn't see them. Sunshine held her palm flat in front of her and blew, gray smoke seemingly appearing out of nowhere. It hit the worker in the face and she blinked rapidly, before clutching her stomach and she stumbled to the bathroom. 

	[color=DAF7A6]"I'm Electra James,"[/color] Sunshine introduced herself. She could hear the store employee vomiting. [color=DAF7A6]"I can make people sick."[/color]

	James continues to have plenty of luck. Dunkin Donuts has the usual sort of people - there's even a few cops in the back, chatting with each other idly as they eat a bagel and enjoy a cup of coffee on their break. As he heads into the Dunkin, he'll be able to hear the alarms now coming from the boutique, and the cops start to stand up. They don't pay him any attention but they're reaching for their radios and weapons - apparently they're about to go and respond. 

	Now, at the Boutique... 

	The alarms are blaring and the lights are flashing. The system is designed to coordinate a police response. The patrons in the boutique look up, staring at the girl in the doorway who triggered the alarms. None of them had triggered them - she had to be a mutant. "Your type is not welcome here!" one of them shouted, grabbing a hook used to retrieve items hanging up high and holding it like a weapon. 

	"Get out, mutie sc-sc-scum!" another customer squeaked. The employees were backing away slowly. They didn't get paid enough for this - who knew what this girl could do? There were mutants on television who could manipulate metal, turn into flames, control people's thoughts...With the day to day abuse customers gave them, they were [i]not[/i] going to defend these assholes from the mutant kid. 

	[url=https://i.postimg.cc/L5CZSXdg/tenor.gif]One of them[/url], however, had a bit more nerve than the others. "Sweetheart, if you want the alarms to go off, step outside - they'll deactivate once the police show up and restrain the mutie."