[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/RVStsnfp/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] The Palace Grounds - New York ([url=http://arrowfashionblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/thearol.jpg]Guin's Outfit[/url]) [b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Problem Solving, Chemical and Biomolecular Engineering, Deduction, Mechanics, and Engineering Design [hr][/center] [color=cc33ff]"Oh sure, let me just write down some equations on a chalkboard, throw around the word [i]quantum[/i], and I'll have a scientific fix done within a few hours,"[/color] Guin snarked. People had this conception that monumental scientific discoveries could be produced on demand, usually within some arbitrary time limit that was never more than twenty four hours. Maybe her father could come up with a device that would reverse everything Wanda had done at the drop of the hat, but Guin knew that wasn't within her capabilities - at least not now. But hey, if she [i]did[/i] manage to come up with something, that would almost guarantee she would win the Nobel Prize in Physics. [color=cc33ff]"Alright, the only things coming to mind would be finding one of the Infinity Stones and using it to change the world back forcibly - or we go and talk to the smartest guy on the planet and ask him, Reed Richards,"[/color] Guin answered, this time without the biting malice of sarcasm. She wondered briefly if her father would be offended that she declared Reed Richards to be the smartest guy on the planet. He probably would be - his ego was one of the few things larger than his personal fortune. It wasn't too much of a plan, but the girls that approached them and Flynn had asked for a plan as well. [color=cc33ff]"Going to the resistance would be a bad idea,"[/color] she argued. [color=cc33ff]"One, they already tried to take on Wanda and Erik and they lost - badly. Two, if they had a way to change back the world, then I bet they would have done it already. And three, who do you think Erik is going to be pissed at when he comes to and order the execution of?"[/color] she pointed out. [color=cc33ff]"Our best bet is either to go hide out at Stark Tower or see if we can track down Richards, he's probably at the Baxter Building."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=add3ff]Dominika Novikova[/color] and [color=#a81a75]Runa Blake[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/kGLU1JvAL0PyUV1zQH/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Human Resistance HQ - New York [b]Skills:[/b] N/A [hr][/center] [color=add3ff]"Isn't that cultural appropriation, if they went as clowns to New Orleans?"[/color] Novikova whispered to her girlfriend, teasing her lightly. Both of them had died before in another timeline on a mission. But she didn't like to dwell on that - rather than think about the failures, it was better to focus on the here and the now. Even thinking too much about the missions they had succeeded on would just be an unneeded distraction and the only distraction Novikova wanted was Maria. Her gaze was redirected over towards the sling ring portal, not really having much interest in Cass and Lance/Sparky's conversation about the power levels of Wanda Maximoff. There were some mutants whose powers defied quantification, who broke the scales each time a new one was established. They were designated as omega level and after all of this, Novikova didn't doubt that the Scarlet Witch qualified. The Sorcerer Supreme and those who practiced the Mystic Arts should have been able to stop her from doing something like this - cosmic threats and ones that endangered the multiverse were their responsibility - but for some reason, they had failed to do so. She had to imagine that only the wizards really had an idea as to how powerful she was. [color=add3ff]"Max, can you locate Doctor Stephen Strange?"[/color] Novikova called out. She knew from the mission reports that Strange had helped with the alternate Age of Ultron timeline. Maybe he could help here too. Runa motioned for Lance to come with her, walking through the crowded place until she found a quiet little corner where they could talk and be alone. She didn't want to have this conversation in front of everyone. Before she went on over there though, she saw Klara through the sling ring portal and she smiled slightly, relieved to see that her favorite cousin was alright. Once the pair of them were alone though, she took a deep breath and then purposefully looked at the wall that way she wouldn't see Lance's reaction to what she was about to say. [color=#a81a75]"My real name is Runa Baldurdattir, Goddess of Lies. I have a compulsion to lie and each time I tell a lie and someone contradicts me, there's an urge for me to use my powers to turn that lie into reality. I could have done something like this easily to get my happy ending..."[/color] she confessed. [color=#a81a75]"I'm no different than Wanda Maximoff. And if you hate her, then you hate me and I understand... I... I don't expect you to continue to feel things that were forced upon you by her magic... So... So I believe that it is for the best if we end our courtship right now. Before you get hurt. And before I do something to hurt you, since it's only a matter of time... Everything I touch rots, Lance. I don't want that to happen to you."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=DBA1DE]Casper Theriot[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/HL941TVK/klaus-4-gif-tumblr.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=DBA1DE]Location:[/color][/b] the Hallway - Baton Rouge [b][color=DBA1DE]Skills:[/color][/b] Mediumship[hr][/center] Casper's eyes widened slightly as a familiar voice began to speak in his head. Instinctively, he tensed up and his hands curled into fists. His father used to do this - just break into his mind without permission and start messing around in there. He always hated it. Moving away from the rest of the group, his back collided with the wall and it felt like a jolt of electricity going up his spine. [i][color=DBA1DE]"Fucking hell, Max! Don't you know to ask for consent before probing someone's mind?!"[/color][/i] Casper snapped reflexively. Closing his eyes, he took a breath for a moment. [i][color=DBA1DE]"Sorry, it's just... Anyways, of course I remember the both of you! I'm currently in some SHIELD base in Baton Rouge trying to steal an Infinity Stone. I know, I know it's crazy for even me. Tell Baby Boy I love him, okay?"[/color][/i] He missed Mary's seeming reluctance to actually go and look for the stone, but he supposed Rogue and Gambit were still around and he doubted they would give up so easily. His eyes darted over towards his brother and he held up a single finger, before realizing that since Max was speaking in his head, he would be able to hear both him and Jack fine if they spoke at the same time. [color=DBA1DE]"My boyfriend's disastrous friend is in my head,"[/color] he whispered to Jack. [color=DBA1DE]"You remember Max, right? The walking calamity? The untrained magician whose magic goes nutso and killed those cops back when he went to go probe at Shaw?"[/color] But when it came to the question of what to do with the Mind Stone, Casper tried to think of the most trustworthy person in the world to deal with that sort of thing. He started to whistle a familiar tune and he smiled slightly, having found the answer on what to do with it. [color=DBA1DE]"We give it to Captain America, Jackie! No one can get past him and his mighty shield!"[/color] he whispered eagerly. [i]"What if Captain America isn't Captain America here?"[/i] Ben pointed out. [i]"How do you know you can trust him?"[/i] [color=DBA1DE]"...What, you think someone like Cap can go bad? I doubt there's a single bad bone in his body, hell he probably couldn't say Hail HYDRA even if he tried to!"[/color]