[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]: Car > Outside
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/569057266058264586/Screenshot_20190420-030727_Instagram.jpg]New Outfit[/url]
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	Max could hear the vague sounds of someone asking him to get the computer but he couldn’t quite tell who. His mind was still a bit of a haze from the shock of the previous events, now just repeating the same two words over and over again. [i]Right. Computer. Right. Computer. Right...[/i] His feet shuffled slightly in the dirt lot, feeling the gravel crunch beneath his shoes as he adjusted his weight. There was a slight pinch on his shoulder, anchoring him back down and allowing the ringing to slowly subside and be replaced with the sound of Sapphire and Glimpse arguing once more. Their warbled voices now coming in clear as a slight twitch began to appear on Max’s right eye. He could feel anger and frustration bubbling up inside of him, it was this type of in fighting that caused problems like the ones that transpired at the Hellfire Club. As their arguing continued Max just stood there until he had enough of it. [color=aba400]”ENOUGH!”[/color] A small fire flared up near the two bickering  mutants, intense heat flashing up against their bodies before subsiding and fizzling out. [color=aba400]”I am sick and tired of your constant bitching! We get it, you’re cold and hate new people and take time to warm to up because you don’t like change. Oh woe is ME! Seriously! You act like a spoiled child who fights and kicks until she gets her way! You don’t have to like us, you don’t even have to care for us, but you do need to care about the mission. I don’t know who this Emma Frost is or why you’re so worked up about it but did you see that building? It was huge! There was no way of knowing who we would see or what might happen. That was the whole point of RECON. Not attack and provoke. Now this Emma lady you’re so afraid of has our faces, powers, and who knows what more and she can most likely use that against us all because you had to go flying off the handles. I hope you’re happy, i hope you’re happy now! So if you don’t mind I’m going to take this computer that [i]I[/i] salvaged and see if anyone inside can help with it. Until then maybe try to cool off you icey bitch!”[/color]

	Max quickly turned on his heel and made his way to the car. He opened up the trunk, removing the computer he had placed in there and storming off towards the inside of the Mutant Underground. His face was stern and twisted into a scowl as he made his way past Negasonic and Leighton, offering a slight smile but nothing more as he stomped past and entered the Underground hideout. [color=aba400]”Mission wasn’t a total bust, I managed to steal a whole ass computer from there and hopefully there will be something on this damned hard drive that will make all of this mess worth it.”[/color] Max placed the computer down on the ground and took a few more steps in, looking around and noticing a few new faces. [color=aba400]”What happened here? And why are you here? Not that I’m complaining on seeing you guys again but...I wasn’t exactly expecting to see you so soon, like next day soon.”[/color] There was still hints of anger within his voice, residual feelings left behind from the explosion of emotion he just had outside along with the beating in his chest as his adrenaline ran high. Those who were a bit more perceptive though could probably tell that this anger wasn’t directed at any of them, rather it was directed at the results of his first mission. 

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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 HQ
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	Jinx fiddled around in his mind at the idea of Magneto again, one of his previous suspects but the more evidence he found the more he wondered if the Master of Magnetism was truly this sloppy. As Requiem hit the elevator button, there was slight pause. Now [i]that[/i] was odd. Jinx had just used the elevator so it should have respodended rather quickly, was the cleaning crew coming so soon? Or maybe...Jinx’s mind switched at the thought of Emma approaching the pair and began to push his thoughts on the case further and further away as he started to think on the cute security guard he had met the day before. The way his eyes seemed to shimmer, his soft hair, that button nose and ofcourse that cute smile. Yes this guy seemed like he’d make a fine toy to play with, he only hoped that he was a mutant because otherwise he wouldn’t have much of a use for him other than pure entertainment.

	Throughly distracted, Jinx absent mindedly blew a bubble with him gum and heard the loud pop, snapping him back towards reality and staring at Requiem. [color=CC99FF]”What? Did you say something?”[/color] He reeled his gum back into his mouth, the pink elastic substance smacking around in there as he waited for the elevator to open up. [color=CC99FF]”So, what do you think about that Anastasia chick? Her powers seemed rather usefull back there even if those she turned ended up being useless shots in the end...buuut it did removed a few pieces from the playing board for that fight which was nice. Bit of a glass canon though, her and Emma alike. Strong minds weak bodies i guess amiright? But man, i really thought she had blondie there for a second when she yeeted him out of that window. Who knew the kid could fly? And...create...candy? I’m not too sure what his powers are, maybe he’s like a power absorber and he got a few hits before entering? I don’t know, it’s all real weird if you ask me.”[/color]