[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/5XRoFYFa6oLHW/giphy.gif[/img][hr] [color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] Driving Around -- Washington D.C. [color=#556B2F][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr] Luna sat in the back with Veil stretched out over top of her. There wasn’t much room so Luna had Veil’s head in her lap while she stripped off a piece of her own shirt and wrapped it tightly around Veil’s wound. She was quite upset with herself that she didn’t stop that from happening. Luna had to admit that she should have known the diamond glass bitch would be there. If she had been better prepared, if Sapphire bloody well trusted her than they could have had a better shot. Thank god Max got the computer. Their near death experience hadn’t been a total loss. The car started, sirens grew closer and then the tires squealed and they were off. Veil started to shift and Luna watched her carefully. [color=#556B2F]”Well, we are in a bit of a car chase.”[/color] Luna turned her head and looked back at the cop cars following after them. She could always attempt to get into the minds of the closet ones. It always proved tricky for Luna working through vehicles and other barriers. It was much easier to get into the minds of people when you were in the same room as them. [color=#556B2F]”If you can manage it, cloaking us would get us in the clear.”[/color] Luna looked back at Veil with some worry. As far as she could tell, with her limited knowledge, the bullet hadn't hit anything major or there would be a lot more blood but the pain could also knock a person out easily. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#FFDAB9]Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker[/color][/h1][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/BrownMammothJoey-max-1mb.gif[/img][hr] [color=#FFDAB9][b]Location[/b][/color]: The First Floor, Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C. [color=#FFDAB9][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr] Cayden’s eyes widened a bit from the sudden yelling and aggression coming from Leighton. He didn’t really think she had it in her but that's why one should never underestimate a person by their looks. After all she did slid across ice on heels without falling earlier. Cayden looked at the guy and rolled his eyes as he started to laugh and refused to speak with them. Perhaps they should knock him out again, he seemed less annoying then. [color=#FFDAB9]”Shaw? Who’s Shaw?”[/color] He frowned at the man he was still holding. Everyone was pretty well downstairs now and Cayden looked at them all. He had come into the middle of a conversation before their captive spoke up and he was a bit confused about all they were saying. It seemed though that the Morlocks and them had been attacked by similar groups working together. Interesting. He looked over at Spark Plug. [color=#FFDAB9]”Is there anyway to get a hold of the others or do we have to wait for them to turn up?”[/color] He couldn’t remember how long they said they would be gone for but it was getting rather late.