[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]: Human Resistance HQ: New York City, New York. 
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/615755578182074370/Screenshot_20190826-235213_Instagram.jpg]Updated Outfit[/url]
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	Max just listened along and nodded as they each told him what they knew about the infinity stones. Part of him wondered how it was that he didn’t know or hear about these items of legend, looking around and noticing each and every one of the members who know about them were S.H.E.I.L.D. Operatives meaning that this was one of those pieces of information that could never become public knowledge. He sighed a bit as he awaited to hear back from Dr. Strange, wondering exactly who this man was aside from a psychologist. James had brought up a rather good point, why not use the stone to recreate Reality? It was worth a shot in theory but...could someone truly have enough of a grasp to not warp it in their own vision of what reality used to be? Would their subconcious not effect the outcome and create small butterfly affects that would be felt later on in the years? All of this information was a bit too much to take in, sure he had always wanted to play hero but...this was Avengers level hero and he didn’t have the experience in either reality to hand the tapestry of fate. [color=aba400]”I haven’t quite gotten a response back from this Dr. Strange, all I know so far is that he is a psychologist at a nearby hospital. Does that seem to add up with the version you know of him? Also if i may ask, who is he exactly?”[/color]

	Max turned to look at the stealth team, finally acknowledging their arrival and taking special note of the tabby in their possession. [color=aba400]”What a cutie! Here Goose, come here pspspspspspsps.”[/color] Much to his content, Goose actually came towards the chaotic mess of a gay and began to purr against him, nuzzling Max’s leg as he sat. [color=aba400]”Who’s a good kitty, you are”[/color] His concentration was finally broken from the cat when a new voice appeared in his head. Presumably Dr. Strange who was asking him what master he served. [color=aba400]”Hey...Novikova? This man’s asking me what master I serve?”[/color] All the woman could offer him was a smirk and witty retort telling him that the man wasn’t exactly called Dr. Normal. Max blew a puff of air at his fringe in slight annoyance, right he’d have to answer this one his self. Grabbing hold of that tether he had created ealier Max replied [i][color=aba400]”I’m not sure I understand the question but...humanity? I seek to make this world right again, to fix the shift in reality that has transpired and go back to the one we all originated from. There are those of us who still recall the prime reality and we need help to get the world back to where it was. Will you help us? Keep in mind this is the last time tonight I can reach out to you like this, I’m fairly tapped and need to rest, just know I’m not far from where you are and have allies with these sling ring things if you need us to get you.”[/color][/i] He turned to James and smiled a bit [color=aba400]”Hey, I can’t keep playing telephone with these two guys so what’re the chances you can just text your boyfriend for me? I feel like that might be easier.”[/color]