[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/532086118167085056/tumblr_ojwo5iHH021qhodd8o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Morlock Tunnels -> Warehouse
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Perception[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/569057266058264586/Screenshot_20190420-030727_Instagram.jpg]New Outfit[/url]
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 Max turned and looked at Blink, her too huh? [Color=aba400]"Its not what I meant by 'her victims.'"[/color] Max flipped the faux fur collar up a bit to mask his face briefly as he turned to have his back face the group. Fixing his jacket a bit before pulling the collar back down. He could feel the portal open up behind him, its light faintly glowing from behind. Max turned to face the group once more, sunglasses still on as his eyes scanned the people before him, his face stoic. It appeared that Leighton, Jack, Erg, and Blink were all upset with him in some fashion or another. While James, the hobo (Casper?), and Sunshine seemed to barely notice his existence at all. One mistake, that's all it was, but one mistake is all it takes for a purifier to put a bullet between their eyes. 

 Max turned his face to look at Leighton for a moment. [Color=aba400]"I'd help you with your training, but I don't know how much help I can actually be. If you want to...after the supply run, I have a few ideas for how you can potentially utilize your powers and train them essentially."[/color] a smile flashed across his face and he watched as James and Jack entered the portal. Max may have had a lot to apologize for but from what he could see Jack hadnt even thanked Leighton for essentially sacrificing herself to save him. Granted that wouldnt of been needed had he himself not messed up. Leaving him to wonder if he had any room to speak to Jack about this matter. He mouthed a 'thank you're to Leighton before turning back around and stepping through th portal.

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[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[Center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/573753152474447892/source_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: [i]The Luxury[/i]
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 Holy cheeseballs! A sentinel? An actual prototype sentinel was stolen and they waited nine days to speak about this? Well well well, it appears things arent always perfect for the Black King. Ofcourse this wasnt Jinxs handiwork, no, he wouldnt dream of using his bad luck to benefit another...then again, this actually benefitted him? ([i]sigh[/]) If only he could actually take credit for this one, such a brilliant display. Peej quickly downed his drink and placed it on the floor for a servant to come by and take, picking off his gum from the rim and chewing it once more. He was as ready as any to get cracking on the case, that is until Requim spoke up.

 The suited man of many questions. Jinx would be annoyed if not for the fact that everything he asked was actually important and perti-perta-peppermint? Whatever word those smart guys use to say very crucial. His left leg began to shake a bit, the back heel lifting and falling repeatedly as his excitement began to brew. [Color=CC99FF]"I'm with Requim on this, nine days is an awful lot of time to fiddle around with such a dangerous toy. Now you've got me interested in who it would be too. I presume some tech genius, but we do need to have more information. As much as it annoys me to say it Requim is right on the money with what he asks everytime."[/color]