[hr][hr][center][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/6g8onsz41/6a8a04c0ca1b1adbb23631ae5dfd661b.png[/img]
[img]https://i.postimg.cc/YCnJKP9t/f0549d81c187c9ac94771f8b0f60080c.png[/img][hr][img]https://i.postimg.cc/qvST58jp/tenor.gif[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@FantasyChic][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]The Playground - Location Classified: October 24th, 2020 - 1:30 P.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][@Kirah][@Nallore]: Oh microwaves, so much fun! As Cass puts the left overs inside the microwave and begins to heat them up, it seems that the setting was off or [i]something[/i] as the food begins to splatter everywhere inside of the microwave. It's going to be a disgusting mess to clean up, especially in a communal space. But hey, it could have been worse! 

[@FantasyChic]: "...I've been eating speed for the past three days and every time I close my eyes I see centipedes..." Casper mumbled to himself. He glanced around, seemingly staring at nothing as he had a bit of a heated conversation with... no one. Huffing a bit, Casper turned back around, looking around in circles. "Look, if you are a god... How about we just go our separate ways? If you want to fight someone, then maybe try my brothers. They love that stuff! I'm Casper, by the way. Casper Xavier Theriot, it's lovely to meet you...It really is." 

Tinley is clear to proceed - nothing noteworthy happens and no one will intrude on her. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=add3ff]Dominika Novikova[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/B60GLphC/tenor.gif[/img][hr][b][color=add3ff]Location:[/color][/b] The Playground - Shooting Range
[b][color=add3ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]	Novikova hesitated, glancing around the room for a moment. She knew that Tempest had surveillance everywhere on base - it was to protect them, but it meant that what Novikova had decided to tell Maria couldn't be shared here. Dominika then looked back at her girlfriend. She gently put a hand on the fabric of Maria's sleeve, the closest thing to contact that the two of them could get. [color=add3ff]"Yeah, let's go off base for a while,"[/color] Novikova said. 

	She then leaned in, her hair blocking her lips from view of the security cameras. [color=add3ff]"I think I have a way to rescue them - but it stays between us for now, okay?"[/color] she whispered softly. She felt that she could trust Maria with this, but she didn't know about the others in the base. Tinley had stopped her from helping Sparky the first time and she wasn't about to give Agent Abercrombie another chance to doom her friend. She had had to go to Sparky's funeral and it was killing her on the inside, knowing that there was a chance she could still be alive. 

	[color=add3ff]"I can take you to see it..."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f6989d]Bonnie Chase[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/7LN2dsTC/tumblr-inline-o3ckz5-Wxe-D1rifr4k-500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=f6989d]Location:[/color][/b] The Playground - Bio-Engineering and Research
[b][color=f6989d]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]	[color=f6989d]"Long enough to know that you'll come in here and eat food again anyways, and then I'll have to scold you for it, and you'll ask me that question again, and we'll be stuck in this endless cycle,"[/color] Bonnie pointed out to Harry. She rolled her eyes as instead of spitting out the food or getting rid of it, he finished eating. It was the opposite of lab safety and had it not been so recent, she might have pointed out that his robot hand wasn't helping his case that he was safe and responsible. He had had a real hand up until recently, after all. 

	She then shook her head slightly, letting the Raman do its thing. [color=f6989d]"No - workload is pretty light at the moment. If you want, you can try to find a material that'll keep Flynn from bursting his shirt into flames. Everything we've tried so far has given him bad chaffing or rashes,"[/color] she explained. She glanced away from Harry as she talked about Flynn and his shirt problem. It felt weird, liking someone else even though her husband was long dead. She and Flynn weren't even an item - but there were still times where she wondered if James would be mad at her. Would he have wanted her to move on? 

	[color=f6989d]"I've been trying to get Fury to give me access to some of the clothing samples we got from Luminous - but no luck there. It's too bad, since whatever material she used probably would work for Flynn..."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=d86615]Raynor Blake[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/KYR2SFs4/5bf96e60f74474c879ccf85b7930b2f2.gif[/img][hr][b][color=d86615]Location:[/color][/b] the Quantum Realm
[b][color=d86615]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]	Raynor nodded, giving Sparky a smile. He hadn't registered that he had called her Lana - and it was probably for the best that she hadn't asked, as he wouldn't have told her. She wasn't ready for that information yet. It would bring on too much all at once - to know more about who she was and who her family was... He wanted to give her time to just be Sparky. To be free of life changing and potentially threatening secrets. [color=d86615]"How many, Janet?"[/color] Raynor asked. 

	[color=3DC22F]"Just two,"[/color] the Wasp said. There was a bit of distance between them as the creatures came into view. Imagine giant hairy spiders. And then make them even more terrifying. That was essentially what the trio was looking at. Raynor coughed, blood coming up but he quickly hid it. He pulled his dagger, Lyting, and was so happy he hadn't lost it yet. 

	[color=d86615]"I got the big one,"[/color] he said, trying not to sound too weak. 

	[color=3DC22F]"No, I do,"[/color] the Wasp said, not having any time for his need to be manly as she calmly walked forward, weapon at the ready.