[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]: Hellfire Club: D/E6 > D/E 1/0
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Conjuration and Magick[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/569057266058264586/Screenshot_20190420-030727_Instagram.jpg]New Outfit[/url]
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	Max watched as the flames burned the two Hellfire members, feeling some sense of remorse as Glimpse was caught in the flames as well, though she had to have seen it coming somehow. Or did her precognition not work in this way? Before he was even able to stand up, the girl who was previously knocked off by Havoks blast stood up and was still for only a moment. Chaos ensued further as Havok appeared distraught towards Sapphire, blasting her into the filing cabinets. This was Max’s chance to use the chaos to sneak to the computer. He began to inch forward when the girl addressed him, lifting him up with her mind and then tossing him like a rag doll out the French doors and over the balcony. Max quickly gripped onto the side of the balcony floor, wondering just how many floors up he was, and how quickly the fall would be. Could he use a power in time to help? Would there be no time for such tricks?

	A few ideas raced through his mind as he clung for dear life. A large silk scarf to use as a rope down, how ever many pillows or beds it would take to reach his current floor, jumping and hoping for the best. Finally he closed his eyes, quieting his mind as he has done so many times before and just called out desperately towards the cosmos, begging for a way to help him out. His eyes opened once more as he spoke the word [color=aba400]”Tnalov”[/color] In an instant he felt lighter, as if his feet could grasp the air and stand firmly upon it. In a leap of faith he let go of the balcony and stood there, motionless in the air. Only one issue remained, how does he move about once floating? Max quickly spoke the words to create a new form of clothing, a gliding suit to be worn over his current outfit, should his spell falter and he fall, he could at least attempt to use the currents to glide safely down to the ground. Now there was only one more thing to do, distract the Telekentic bitch. His hands swirled about in the air as he created a ring of fire around Anastasia, just as he had done to the previous two. With him stuck outside and Veil out of the elevator, his plan wasn’t viable anymore.

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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]: Hellfire Club: C4
[Color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Jinxing
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	Hot hot hot. Fuck this shits hot! [color=CC99FF]”You’re going to pay for this you little shit! If my skin is damaged so help me I will hunt you and skin you alive!”[/color] Jinx’s eyes darted as he watched the blonde boy get yeeted out the window, unsure if he was happy to be rid of the fucker or upset he couldn’t do it himself. Britain stood before him, not taking a single swing at him. Fine then, he’ll do the honors of hitting first. Jinx went to go swing at her when he noticed he couldn’t move. He was stuck in this fire and couldn’t move. [color=CC99FF]”Oh come on! At least paralyze me [i]outside[/i] of the fire.”[/color] Annoyance and anger ran through him as he glared at the woman, his chewing became fast and insufferable. He quickly wadded up the gum into a tight compact ball within his mouth, placing it at the tip of his tongue before exhaling a large breath of air and spitting it dead on her face. [color=CC99FF]”HA!”[/color] That solved nothing, but was at the very least satisfying.

	Sapphire was clearly under Requiems control, Havoks attitude was either genuine loathing towards the icy woman, or Anastasia had played her little games on his mind. The blonde was disposed of and that just left the frizzy haired witch. Emma seemed to be handling things just fine but it never hurt to have a little help every now and then. Jinx went to try and lay one on her but the heat of the fire was keeping him very distracted, sure Requiem was working on it, but Jinx needed a solution [i]now[/i]. He quickly concentrated as hard as he ever has onto the fire nearest him, sending a jinx its way to die down the flames. The flames in half the section were put out and relief began to overwhelm him. As soon as Little Britain looses control of this ridiculous bind he’s going to hit her so hard it’ll knock her back across the pond.