[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][@BrutalBx][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]The Playground - Location Classified: October 24th, 2020 - 1:45 P.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][@Kirah]: When Niah returns to her room, nothing will seem out of place at first. However, she will eventually notice a small little postcard set down on her nightstand. [url=https://i.postimg.cc/sfh8gpFb/Vintage-Postcard-CALIFORNIA-San-Francisco-Golden-Gate-Bridge.jpg]The postcard[/url] is clearly vintage and there doesn't seem to be anything written on it, with the exception of a date - [i]March 5th, 1984[/i]. The most alarming thing about that, of course, is that Niah will recognize the handwriting. It's her own. And she has never before seen this postcard in her life. The writing itself is faded, enough that it even [i]looked[/i] like someone had written that on the date indicated and somehow, it had found its way into her bedroom. 

[@BrutalBx][@FantasyChic]: Feel free to proceed, you two! Nothing evil from the dice yet!

[@FantasyChic][@Nallore]: From Cass' position in Technology, she also will be able to see the guy hovering around outside. Of course, since she isn't in Tempest's room, she doesn't get nearly as much information displayed on him. Her computer does run facial recognition, but just pulls up the following name: [i]C. Xavier-Theriot.[/i] It doesn't even give a full first name, criminal record, or anything like that. She will be able to also hear Tempest messing with the poor guy. 

"Hey, did I ever tell you about the time I waxed my ass with chocolate pudding?" Casper said, as if he was talking to someone just a few feet away from him but there was nothing there. He then gasped slightly, pointing into space and he turned, somehow managing to look straight into the camera. "I'm sorry, my brother is normally [i]not[/i] that vulgar. Being dead has not done wonders for his sense of humor... I love you still though!"

He then shook his head slightly, clasping his hands together. "Can I call you Betty? All Powerful God seems a bit... tacky," Casper mused. "But Betty, my dear, I am here because I need to pee."[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 nodded - Maria was right. The stealth suits would be a good idea. She had been making trips out of the Playground by herself and had managed to not be caught so far, but with the two of them leaving, it might draw more attention. She really didn't want Tempest to hack their phones and send them angry messages asking what they were doing and why they were keeping it a secret from everyone else. She didn't like lying to people she considered friends - but this was the only way that they could get Raynor and Sparky home. She knew it from the bottom of her heart. 

	[color=add3ff]"I think those are in technology right now,"[/color] Novikova whispered. She was trying to think who to expect in there. Agent Chase wouldn't be there - she specialized more in squishy things. Harry was a possibility, as was Cass and Tempest. Everyone else that came to mind she doubted would be in technology. And if they were to take two suits... 

	[color=add3ff]"Do you think we can get them without anyone noticing?"[/color] Novikova asked Maria. This sort of thing fell under the expertise of those trained in Operations. [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]"Someone has to be a party pooper around here,"[/color] Bonnie said with a shrug. If everyone was all fun and games and no rules, then they'd both get nothing done and likely end up dead. She knew that a lot of agents had been lost in HYDRA's uprising - she didn't want to see a return to that number of fatalities. She liked having her friends and colleagues living and breathing - rather than ending up on the table for her to perform an autopsy. It always was both tragic and awkward when she had to do that. [color=f6989d]"But actually, no, I haven't... Maybe I'll give him a call, do you think we have his private number in our files?"[/color] Bonnie asked. She doubted that it would just be obtainable from a simple Google search. 

	She felt the heat of Flynn's flames before she spotted him come into the room. Her eyes swept over his chest for a moment before she looked up at his face, trying to hide the blush on her cheeks. [color=f6989d]"Not yet,"[/color] Bonnie admitted. There wasn't really anything in the lab she could give him, but they did have supposedly flame proof lab coats so she grabbed one and tossed it to him. [color=f6989d]"If you can handle looking like a nerd, we can see if that works for now. Harry's on the case however."[/color]

	She bit the inside of her cheek, hoping that she still seemed professional. Even though Flynn had kissed her during the heist on Creed Financial, they hadn't really discussed it or anything like that. [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] Jack of All Trades (Bladed Weapons)[hr][/center]	Raynor grunted slightly as Sparky shocked him. He didn't even have a moment to be impressed or wonder how the spider like creature had doubled in size when she zapped it. [color=d86615]"I'm okay,"[/color] he muttered. He could taste something metallic in his mouth - blood? He wasn't even sure anymore. His vision had briefly doubled, before it resolved itself. 

	The Wasp, meanwhile, was having no trouble with her monster. She expertly zipped around it, looking almost like an adult fairy, and she skewered it with her weapon. The limbs splayed out as it fell to the ground and Janet tugged her weapon out. [color=3DC22F]"Theresa, it's just a quantum beast - nothing to be afraid of,"[/color] the Wasp called out. [color=3DC22F]"And besides - we now have food for dinner. I cannot remember the last time we ate..."[/color]

	[color=d86615]"Somehow, I doubt you'll enjoy that,"[/color] Raynor quipped slightly to Sparky. 

	Raynor took Lyting, his dagger, and he threw it at the second monster - the one Sparky had caused to double in size. His aim was as good as it could get, hitting the creature and the beast fell to the ground near the second one. Holding out his hand, the dagger then flew back to his grip and had he not felt so worn out and exhausted, he would have smiled.