[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/6pXXwXFd/gifted-4-50.png[/img][hr][img]https://i.postimg.cc/G250c07T/tumblr-ozt3xjs-MM91r71fg7o4-r1-540.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][@Nallore][@FantasyChic][@BlueSky44][@Achronum][@Trainerblue192][/center][hr][center][h3][color=f7941d][b]Washington D.C.: September 7th, 2020 - 3:15 PM[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][@FantasyChic]: [color=B1C1EB]"If you need anything, I can see to it that it is provided,"[/color] Reeva explained. She then pulled a burner phone out of her purse and she handed it to Anastasia. [color=B1C1EB]"I'll have one of my men - Fade - nearby. This phone has his number programmed into it, as well as mine and the girls. If you need anything additional technology wise, I suggest you speak to Sage before you leave."[/color] Sage was the computer genius of the Hellfire Club. Why? It was simple enough. Her mutation was that Sage's mind essentially was a computer. Telepaths couldn't even read it, just hearing a string of 0's and 1's in binary code. 

[@Nallore]: Colossus nodded slightly. [color=B0B4B0]"You are very brave, Spark Plug,"[/color] he said, but it was clear that he wasn't making any sort of motion to leave. Neither was Havok. In fact, the Hula Hooping mutant was more or less smirking at Callie as she was on the bed and Caitlin was doing her best to help her. [color=FAFD95]"Nice try, but you can't get rid of me that easily, kiddo,"[/color] he said with a bit of a chuckle. 

However, the nurse was running into some problems. While Spark Plug had managed to stop the bleeding, she had started to notice something abnormal about her blood. It was as if Spark Plug's blood cells were charged with electricity - meaning that Caitlin had no idea if her body would even accept the transfusion properly. "Do either of you have an X-gene relating to energy manipulation of some sorts?" Caitlin asked. 

[color=FAFD95]"I do,"[/color] Havok said. [color=FAFD95]"But I'm B+,"[/color] he then admitted, grimacing. Colossus shook his head at Caitlin. He didn't have that sort of power. 

"Alright, I'm going to go and see if any of the other patients here have blood similar to hers. If not, I have an idea... Keep her awake and talking, okay?" Caitlin instructed, before she quickly left the room. [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] MCU Truck
[b][color=935DB8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center]	The police officers in the truck laughed, shaking their heads at Sapphire. "Yeah and so is the goddamn president," one of them jeered. To them, the leader of the X-Men was an old rich bald man who seemed to most likely be British. Not only did they hate Xavier for being a mutant, but he was a foreigner in their minds - an outsider who was infringing on American interests. 

	"You know, if a woman could be the leader of the X-Men, wouldn't they have changed the name?" his buddy chimed in. 

	[color=935DB8]"They aren't worth reasoning with, Sapphire,"[/color] Veil muttered. One of the officers then walked up, holding his nightstick, and he hit the two of them over the head. His buddies roared with laughter, enjoying a little bit of fun as they beat up defenseless women on the way. No one would bat a second eye if a pair of muties went to jail looking a little worse than they had when taken into custody, anyways. 

	"You'd look real pretty in your mugshots if you smiled, girls," a third officer spoke up. "Blow me a kiss, will ya? I heard muties are real [i]freaks[/i] in the sack if you know what I mean."
	
	[color=935DB8]"Don't give them the satisfaction of making you angry..."[/color] This time, Veil was more or less talking to herself. She knew that if her emotions got out of control, she'd start to flicker in and out of sight. The collar would trigger and she would be shocked within an inch of her life. The officers would claim they were afraid for their lives and they would be shot. The only way they could get out of this would be to hold their head down. 

	And it was killing Veil to have to do that. [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] the Morlock Tunnels 
[b][color=DAF7A6]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center][hider=Visual][i]To let you guys get an idea of what this place looks like better than I could describe it[/i]
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	Erg's expression tightened as Stretch came over. It was more than obvious that he wasn't fond of the man. In fact, as Stretch started talking to Sunshine, Erg's hands clenched into fists, as if he were a witness to the corruption of America's youth. [color=0C6598]"We can do a supply run tomorrow,"[/color] Erg told James, though he continued to stare in Stretch's direction. If looks could kill, Stretch would have been a cautionary tale for those who dared face the wrath of Erg. [color=0C6598]"There's a warehouse that Blink can portal you into - its security is dismal at best, especially on a slow Tuesday,"[/color] he explained. 
	
	Back over with the others, Glow tilted her head slightly at Gray. "Dancing Lights?" she repeated, clearly confused. "What's Dungeon and Dragons? Is that some sort of dance routine or something?" she then asked. Although she didn't know a lot about nerd culture, Glow did seem very sweet and genuinely interested in what Gray had to say. 

	[color=D48FFF]"Probably because no one realized you were here today,"[/color] Blink shot back at Stretch, smirking a bit. She put a hand on his shoulder. [color=D48FFF]"Try not to freak them out, okay?"[/color] Blink then waved at the others and headed off, going over into a corner where some little kids seemed to be playing. When they saw her, they got all happy and excited and they began to play in a group. 

	Sunshine wasn't too interested in what was going on around her, more of focused with the food in front of her. She was hitting the bottom of her bowl and she stuck her fingers in it, wiping them around to clean off the sides and then sticking them in her mouth. By the time she was done, Sunshine wiped her fingers clean on her arm and then glanced at Stretch, looking like she was sizing him up. 

	[color=DAF7A6]"Does this hurt?"[/color] Sunshine then asked him, standing up on her seat and grabbing his nose. She then started to pull as hard as she could, stretching and then adjusting her grip and stretching more and more, waiting for a [i]snap[/i] but it never came.