[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=FFD9E9]Allison Andrewss[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media1.giphy.com/media/13WbFkIP6QIlZ6/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=FFD9E9]Location:[/color][/b] The Palace - New York City, New York ([url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7d/52/5a/7d525ad8263529d85a635c99c9f260b5.jpg]Outfit[/url])
[b][color=FFD9E9]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Allison had her own opinions on Guin's relationship, but judging on what little she saw here, she figured it was a lot better in her own reality. [color=FFD9E9]"You guys are joined at the hip, but I don't think it's because you don't trust each other or something of that nature. I think you both are deeply in love and need each other. You have a lot of baggage back there and so does he. You bring out the best in each other. But back there, you are smart and resourceful. A lot more than the future wife of a prince."[/color]

She followed Guin out as she told Pietro what they intended to do. It went a lot easier than she anticipated. She found Oshea to fill him in too. [color=FFD9E9]"Sorry for acting a bit crazy there. The pressure, you know? Guin and I are stepping out for a little bit to her lab to look into something. I shouldn't be gone for more than a half hour."[/color] She kissed him, allowing herself to enjoy what she never had been able to do before.

She returned to Guin. [color=FFD9E9]"Ready when you are."[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=FF8CBD]Tinley Abercrombie[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/WPLSZXhUr9sqs/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=FF8CBD]Location:[/color][/b] Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
[b][color=FF8CBD]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Tinley kept quiet, knowing full well how wrong that felt. She would not stand up to anyone talking down to her, command or otherwise. But in this time, she had to play into the hand she was dealt and that meant being considered a second-class citizen, just above an ordinary human. She hated feeling like that or even thinking it, but if she intended to survive whatever this was, she had to play along. And she knew a few others were like her. So she wasn't alone.

She stood up, merely staring as Mystique bit into her again. She pictured ramming her fist deep into the woman's face and feeling immense pleasure from it, but she fought the urge. Instead, she checked she had what little gear was offered. [color=FF8CBD]"I'm ready."[/color] She followed her off the jet.

They remained unseen, but the door was locked. She had no skill set able to handle this, so she prepared herself for combat should the worst arise.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9A86AD]Anastasia Reinhardt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/8dfd4679c0747a514a2c81ba499dd705/tumblr_phzuffXsj31qjz9w2o3_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=9A86AD]Location:[/color][/b] LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
[b][color=9A86AD]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Ana merely waved her hand away. [color=9A86AD]"I would think leaving the child alone with a knife would be far more idiotic, but what do I know? At least I offered her a treat."[/color] Truthfully, she cared little for who watched the child. She really wanted to get on with it. The team-up sounded interesting, though she had not worked with any of these people much.

[color=9A86AD]"Oh please tell me I get to hurt people? It will be so boring if not."[/color] She cracked her knuckles as she stood, eager to get training underway. She began thinking of all the ways she could inflict pain and misery on whoever crossed her from the shiny trinket at the end of the tunnel.

[color=9A86AD]"Let's get on with it then. The sooner we get done, the faster I get to wear a crown like I was always meant to."[/color]