[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/xdLhz3q9/giphy-3.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] First Floor - Front Entrance
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr]	Guin felt a bit relieved to see her dad pull up in his mustang. It was even better to see that Dr. Banner was with him, since Lance needed medical attention. Even without the X-gene, Lance's genetic make up could be considered special from what Guin understood. [color=cc33ff]"I'm fine, Daddy, just hit my head,"[/color] she told Tony softly. She moved a bit closer to Pietro.  	

	[color=f7941d]"What the hell sort of craziness has been going on around here anyway Guin? You just sent us a message without even saying what the hell was happening! Not to mention any sort of head injury can be worse than it seems, you know that."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"You know that trope where they can't think of what to do in the next movie, so they have the good guys get mind controlled?"[/color] Guin prefaced. [color=cc33ff]"That's what happened."[/color]

	[color=8dc73f]"Guinevere, tell me where Lance is NOW!"[/color]

	Pietro jumped slightly at Banner's yelling. [i][color=7ea7d8]"Uh, Guina? Maybe we should tell him where Lance is..."[/color][/i]

	[color=f7941d]"...I hate a lot of those types of movies, they seem dumb if you ask me that... But you're kidding right? Mind control? That's a bit messed up, not going to lie..."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"He's downstairs, operating room,"[/color] Guin said and Banner shoved her aside, heading into the Mansion and running down the stairs as fast as he could. He wasn't going to let his son die and every second mattered in a situation like this. She let out a slight sigh of relief that he hadn't turned green, though Guin had stumbled slightly from being shoved out of the way.  

	[color=f7941d]"...Well, honestly was a bit surprised that he actually didn't Hulk out the entire car ride. He actually was yelling at me to drive faster, this being after we spent time trying to see if there was any blood on hand that was Lance's blood type, unfortunately, we didn't find any... So yeah... Anyway Guin you should get down to the medical area and get that head of yours looked at."[/color]

	Guin rolled her eyes slightly at her father's insistence she get her head looked at. [color=cc33ff]"I'm fine, Daddy. No need to worry about me okay?"[/color] she said, crossing her arms slightly. [color=cc33ff]"Ask Pietro. I'm totally fine. He'd be freaked out if there was a chance I wasn't."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"Actually I am freaking out just was keeping quiet about it..."[/color] Pietro muttered.

	[color=cc33ff]"Seriously?"[/color] Guin sighed. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Yes really Guina... I was mainly keeping quiet since your dad showed up and Banner was freaking me out a little bit..."[/color]

	She knew that her father and boyfriend were both overprotective, but it was a bit annoying. There were people down in medical who needed actual help and they wanted her to take up some of Beast's time to look at a minor head injury. It just struck her as selfish. [color=cc33ff]"I'm fine. There are others who need medical now more than I do. Also Piet you hit your head too and I don't see you running to medical for it."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"Yeah, but I also heal about 100 times quicker than you do..."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"Only 100 times faster?"[/color] Guin smirked slightly at Pietro, putting a hand on his abs lightly. 

	Tony rolled his eyes slightly at the pair, and Pietro winced slightly. Guin would be able to tell that there was an electrical burn of sorts on his body. [color=cc33ff]"Piet, let's get you to medical...You've covered in burns."[/color] Guin bit her lip slightly, looking him over. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"I'm fine Guina..."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"Well,"[/color] Guin gave him a soft kiss. [color=cc33ff]"I'm not getting my head looked at until you get looked at too, mister."[/color] Speedster or not, he was definitely in worse shape than she was. Accelerated healing could only do so much. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Guina... I'm fine, perfectly fine, don't worry..."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"Nope. Now come on, you are going to have Beast take a look at you or no more kisses and Star Trek!"[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"Really Guina? Rude..."[/color] 
[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0072bc]Dean Kesseli[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXK8z0WD/tumblr-ojxkiiv-C0-G1qlgpk0o3-250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] First Sub Basement - Operating Theater 
[b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr]	Dean stared at Richard, unable to tell if he was messing with him or not. The chuckle, the way he was acting... it all put Dean on edge and the poor thing was already dangerous close to snapping. He felt like vomiting with each breath he took, his hands trembling and he couldn't help but continuously look back at them, as if the blood would somehow magically disappear if he looked away for just a second. Then Richard started to explain things about Max - his biological sister - and Dean was disgusted. He just wasn't certain if he was disgusted with Richard or himself. [color=0072bc]"I wouldn't put other people in danger to do it - innocent people,"[/color] Dean said softly. 

	He then looked at his bloody hands again. Hearing Richard's vain excuses for why he withheld information about Dean's sister - information that could have helped him find his sister. Max could be in real trouble. She could be dead. Dean tore his gaze away from his hands for a second, looking at Richard again. He knew that he ought to feel angry. He knew that he did feel guilty for ripping out his kidney like that. He also felt pity. 

	The door then opened as Dr. Bruce Banner came into medical. [color=8dc73f]"Buddy? Buddy!"[/color] He then quickly went over to Lance, grabbing various pieces of equipment and he got to work. It was lucky and unlucky that he was the same blood type as Lance - but they didn't have a choice.