[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/zgRR3EI.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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At the mention of Luna’s father, she snapped. [color=#556B2F]”Don’t you dare say anything about him. You know nothing, [i]nothing[/i] of my life except what you choose to understand from the papers you selfish prat. Just because you chose to use my upbringing as a mark against me, just shows how little you care about yourself. I was sent here by someone who thought you were all competent enough to help. I wish you could see far enough past your own oversized ego that I was simply trying to help. And congratulations because I already took the blame for Veil getting shot but thank you for making that blatantly obvious for everyone else.”[/color] Luna knew a lot of the blame had been placed on her, hell she placed most of it on herself as well but the fact still remained that Sapphire attacked first. She didn’t trust and she reacted but if she didn’t want to admit to that yet, than fine, let her sit on her own high horse and claim superiority over Luna. 
Luna flinched at Max’s flare of power and sudden yelling. Luna had to admit it did feel nice to have at least one person on her side even if it was unnecessary but it was true. If it wasn’t for Max, the whole mission would have been an even bigger bust. Luna was also bombarded by other information of what had happened. It seemed they had been rather busy with randoms breaking in and the Morlocks, whoever those were, showing up with their own problems. It was going to be a rather full house inside. Luna hung back though while everyone went in, she needed to make a phone call to the man who sent her here in the first place.   

[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.
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Cayden grinned and chuckled at Waverly’s comment before he refocused on the kids. His eyes widened at the kid mentioning burning a tent. [color=#FFDAB9]”Well lucky for you, we won’t be in a tent and we have a couple people who can put out fires in a hurry. I figure, what with upstairs being converted into an open roof concept, we could rest up there tonight, look at the stars and see what pictures we can find. What do you say? I may even know a few good camp stories for you.”[/color] Cayden looked at all the kids, smiling happily. Yes, despite everything, Cayden was still smiling and happy. 
The front door slammed open and Cayden looked over, shifting a bit to shield a couple of kids just encase this was another raid. He saw a man walk in, he looked familiar but he looked at Waverly when she jumped to defend, a bit more on edge than Cayden. He smirked at her and shook his head. [color=#FFDAB9]”I can’t remember his name but I recognize him from yesterday. He came from the same place James did. Which would be the Morlocks I believe.”[/color] The man seemed to be carrying a computer. Was that from the recon? What happened there?