[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=CFC500]John Watts[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/85tSPrZy/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=CFC500]Location:[/color][/b] Serval Industries - R&D Lab 
[b][color=CFC500]Skills:[/color][/b] Superhuman Speed [hr][/center]	Watts wasn't expecting for Evelyn to put her hand on his back. While he did [i]like[/i] her, his mind was just filled with rage at the moment over the circumstances that caused Andrew's death - and the destruction of his lab! The lab was his one true love and then Andrew was the little cupcake eater. He didn't ever really show affection towards Andrew, but he tolerated his presence and did not protest [i]too much[/i] if Andrew was in the lab by himself. For Watts, that meant a lot. He didn't like Andrew, he was annoyed by him, but he respected him. He did [i]not[/i] respect Bobbi or Wesley by any means. 

	Bobbi swung her hammer, failing to hit him and instead falling to the ground at his feet. She screamed at him, before finally flipping him off. Wesley didn't even say anything. Belladonna was surprisingly level headed and had he not been pure rage at the moment, he would have been proud of her. Gardner was no help at all. She didn't seem to think that he was serious about his threat of quitting - he was. [color=CFC500]"[i]Little girl,[/i] what help were you? You threw squeaky toys at the Scarlet Witch, as if that would do anything! It should have been you who died in the explosion, not Andrew. At least your death would have increased the collective intelligence of the team,"[/color] he snapped, before turning his glare to Wesley. [color=CFC500]"And [i]you[/i] - where the hell were you? You were [i]needed[/i] here in the lab. Your inaction [i]killed[/i] Andrew. I hope that that truth eats at you each night, until you [i]beg[/i] for a bullet in the brain."[/color]

	[color=CFC500]"Now - get the HELL out of my lab!"[/color]

	He was a little slower than normal, as the serum was waning off, but he raced everyone outside of the lab and then ran back into the lab, locking the doors to keep them all out. His eyes darted over towards Andrew's work station. Watts raced over there and in a fit of anger, he threw everything off of Andrew's desk, letting it clatter and break as it hit the ground.