[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 - 3:30 PM[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][@FantasyChic]: "Sage is in the observation room," the passerby explained. Anastasia would have access to that area. It wouldn't be difficult to find, either. Once there, she would note it was essentially an observation deck looking over where the Hellfire Club trained. A woman with short black hair was standing at a console, her eyes rapidly moving across the screen without blinking. There was a tablet in her hand that she was typing furiously away at. "What do you need?" the woman asked, her tone a bit robotic and cold. This, of course, was [url=https://i.postimg.cc/G2MxLD2x/Sage-Earth-TRN674-from-The-Gifted-TV-series-Season-2-7.jpg]Sage[/url]. [@Nallore]: [color=FAFD95]"What, you think the only thing I'm good at is being God's gift to mutant women everywhere?"[/color] Havok asked Spark Plug, chuckling a bit and shaking his head. Colossus had stepped outside of the room to call those at the Underground, figuring it would be impolite to call at Callie's hospital bedside. The nurse ran back into the room, her face pale. "Okay, so we don't have any suitable donors but we do have her blood type so..." She then took what seemed to be a taser and poured the blood into a sterile container. Taking the taser, Caitlin tried her best to charge the blood. However, it wasn't working. The blood was just remaining as blood. Caitlin bit her lip, wishing that she had paid attention more in second semester physics in college. "...Alright, we'll just have to hope your body doesn't reject this outright," Caitlin said, before giving Spark Plug a standard blood transfusion. Her eyes were darting around frantically, but luckily enough, Spark Plug's body took the transfusion just fine. [color=FAFD95]"Is she going to be okay?"[/color] Havok asked, worried. "She's going to be fine." [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] [color=935DB8]"Sapphire, stop talking,"[/color] Veil muttered. She knew that her friend was freaked out, but Sapphire had claimed to have expertise with these sort of situations and right now, it was as if Sapphire was trying to get them both killed. The collars were preventing them from using their powers and these cops would have no issue with killing the both of them if they had to. The only way to survive was to lose some pride and dignity, to be quiet. As much as Veil wanted to scream and fight back, she knew that they couldn't. She had learned her lesson - it was why she had the scar on her arm. The police officers weren't having too much of a positive response to Sapphire's comments, as to be expected. One of them picked her up and hoisted her to her feet, while another began repeatedly punching her in the mouth. "There, that ought to shut ya up," one of them muttered, while the other threw Sapphire back down. Her mouth was badly bruised and bleeding. "Now, next wise ass comment results in a bullet between the eyes, got it?!" The truck soon came to a stop. The back door opened and armed guards motioned for Veil and Sapphire to get out. They were at what looked like a police station. They were roughly led in through the back and Veil was trying to figure out where exactly in D.C. they were, but she couldn't tell. The two girls were then tossed into a holding cell, collars still on. [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] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/LXrYtfR1/Morlocks.png[/img][/hider] Most people would have been concerned when Jack yelped in pain - but Sunshine just smirked slightly. He was certainly entertaining and she couldn't help but wonder how far he could stretch. Would she be able to make a tight rope out of this man? And wasn't he basically a rip off version of that really smart guy with the Fantastic Four? However, she started to giggle as he turned into Captain America. [color=DAF7A6]"I don't like you either,"[/color] Sunshine told Jack with a smile. Glow was smiling at Max, listening to him with genuine interest. "That sounds really cool - I'd love to play it some time, though I'm not the best at learning games... The rules kinda go over my head," she admitted. Over at the generators, Erg nodded as he glanced at James and then the newcomer. [color=0C6598]"She is not part of our community - but she is a mutant,"[/color] he added, noting the ice that was forming wherever Leighton stepped. He walked on over to her, picking up a gun as he went. Looking at the girl, Erg made snap judgments about her and her character, but his face didn't reveal it. [color=0C6598]"You have stumbled upon the Morlock Community of Washington D.C.,"[/color] Erg explained to her. [color=0C6598]"If you wish to leave, Blink can take you wherever you want to go. However, you are welcome to stay. We have food and shelter here. The only requirement to join our community is that you take the mark."[/color]