[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 ([url=http://cdn.stylefrizz.com/img/people-s-choice-awards-2013-host-kaley-cuoco-dress.jpg]Outfit[/url]) [b][color=FFD9E9]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] Allison had followed Oshea as they arrived at the Palace. She had butterflies in her stomach, deciding on what she should do. She ran the risk of her own demise if she stopped the execution herself, but there was no way she was going to sit there and watch people die. Not when their only crime was being human and trying to stop whatever this was. Perhaps Guin had some points. Mutants were not treated kindly in the other reality, that much was true. And she knew if Magneto had his way, this would happen in that reality. But that was not her ideal. Not her goal. This was not why she joined the X-Men. She wanted co-existence. Humans and Mutants alike working together. She knew they were not anywhere near close to that happening, but she also knew that they were not close to this reality also. So she would keep trying to figure out how to return things to how they were. For better or worse, it was their reality. Their home. As she sat down, she saw Wanda. Or she guessed it was Princess Wanda. As she made her way over and sat down next to the girl, Allison was hit with a vision. She witnessed the events in the next few moments. What would really occur during the execution? If her vision was true, she had precious few minutes to do anything. She glanced at Wanda again, knowing how her vision connected a few dots. [color=FFD9E9]Princess Wanda. Good to see you. Have you been well?"[/color] Pleasantries over, she leaned over to whisper to Oshea. [color=FFD9E9]"Oshea, love, I have to tell you something and you have to promise me you'll listen with an open mind. I just had a vision. In the next couple of minutes, this execution is going to be stopped by a group. Whatever is going on here is not real. I won't force you, but I need for you not to fight back against them. If you want to aid in getting innocents to safety, that is fine. I will explain everything when we have more time, but I am being serious and trusting you to do what I know you know is the right decision."[/color] She pecked him on the cheek and leaned back, waiting for Wanda's response and the eventual future to come. [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] Human Resistance HQ [b][color=FF8CBD]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] Tinley was not used to being in a position where she was not the one giving orders, but this was new territory for her. She knew she had to help though. If what she had read and understood about this reality, they would be saving lives and, hopefully, finding out who put them all here and for what purpose. The teams having been, more or less, assembled, she glanced over at Max. The boy seemed to have leadership tendencies, though she had thought he had joined this group recently too. [color=FF8CBD]"Not to step on toes, but wouldn't it make more sense to have Max, or Magic the Gathering as you say, on the stealth team? He has portal magic that could help, plus he has seen inside the dungeon. Just a suggestion though. As long as we have balanced, strong teams that's all that matters."[/color] She followed the others on her team to their vehicle. She got in and settled herself amongst her new team. It was weird, but it still felt good, like SHIELD. She missed it. She never thought she would be away and now that she was, it was like a small hole had been taken out. The Red Guard didn't compare. Hell, she hoped they were there at the mansion so she could show what an Inhuman can do. [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] Thieves Guild Jet -> In the Sky! [b][color=9A86AD]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] Ana ignored the fact Mary had not addressed her. In fact, it was probably for the best since Ana didn't really care if the girl was ok with it or not. She had every intention of "losing" her and going off on her own anyway. And if she couldn't do that, then it wouldn't disrupt anything. After all, her main goal was that crown. If it was as described, it was a powerful object and one she didn't intend on selling to the highest bidder. As much as she wished for a lavish lifestyle of her very own, she knew it was a matter of time before that happened. She just had to be patient. Ana clapped giddily, hearing about their exit from the plane. [color=9A86AD]"Oh what a rush! I've always wanted to do this."[/color] She quickly grabbed a parachute and put it on as a few others jumped. She saw Casper push his brother out of a plane, Jack being VERY resistant to it. She chuckled. [color=9A86AD]"Nice one, cherie. Well, let's get to it."[/color] She ran off the end and jumped, feeling the wind blow through her hair as she fell to the ground with the others. As she got lower, the pulled the cord and drifted lightly to the ground, maneuvering towards the others. After landing, she took off her chute and tossed it to the side. [color=9A86AD]"I agree. That was a hell of a way to enter my first heist."[/color]