[hr][hr][center][h1][color=Purple]Waverley Watts - Feedback[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/389c0ac6b62d482eb709d0517b347589/tumblr_psqd1zlT251y4marvo3_r2_250.gif[/img][hr]
[color=Purple][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mutant Underground, Washington D.C. Station (I6 -> H4)
[color=Purple][b]Skills:[/b][/color]Radio Wave Detection[/center][hr][hr]
Waverley pushed her back up against the pillar that she hid behind, taking a deep breath and thinking about what she could do. If she was fast, and Colossus was distracted enough by the others, she could maybe bolt to the pillar across from her. From there, it wouldn’t be too hard to get behind Colossus and ring the bell. The plan raced through her head at least three times as she listened behind her for any sort of sounds to signify Colossus was distracted. After a few moments of waiting, the loud sound of electric buzzing filled the air, the same noise that accompanied the electrocution of their ally. It caused Waverley to pop her head out from behind the pillar to gaze out at the scene in front of her. There she saw Colossus standing in a defensive position, Leighton and Madame Tesla Coil, or Spark Plug, as she called herself, in front of him. Though what she saw behind him made her shoulders drop, and caused a disappointed sigh to slip out of her mouth: their strategist, standing only a yard away from the bell. Waverley hadn’t expected to actually be the one to ring the bell, not with so many mutants with actual combat-oriented powers. But part of her had at least hoped-

[color=6B576F][i]"Black King, we're on site."[/i][/color]

Waverley’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion as her brain picked up a passing transmission, the unknown voice ringing through her head. She opened her mouth to speak, but instead inhaled a deep breath. Her forehead wrinkled as she stared off into a fixed point at Colossus’ frozen feet, her mind focusing in on the transmission, tuning in to listen for any response. She wasn’t disappointed.

[color=E19243][i]"Good work, Magik. Things have proceeded according to plan in the tunnels. Proceed with phase two."[/i][/color]

After hearing the latter part of the transmission, Waverley pulled herself out of focus, looking up to Colossus’ face. She stepped out of hiding, walking closer to the middle of the room, raising her right hand in the air and giving it a wave for Colossus’ attention. 

[color=Purple]“Hey, Colossus, I just picked up something that might be important,”[/color] she said, her voice lacking some of the hesitation it held before. [color=Purple]“I heard someone say, ‘Black King, we’re on site,’ and then whoever they were talking to was like, ‘Good job Magik. Things are going according to plan in the tunnels. Go ahead with phase two.’”[/color] She explained, before shooting a glance to the side, her hesitation returning. [color=Purple]“I mean, it might just be a laser tag team, or some super intense letterboxers, but since we’re, you know, a secret superhero organization, I thought it might be worth pointing out.”[/color]