[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 Baxter Building - New York ([url=http://arrowfashionblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/thearol.jpg]Guin's Outfit[/url]) [b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center] Guin couldn't help but be a bit curious when Carolina revealed that Johnny Storm was still called the Human Torch in the original reality. [color=cc33ff]"Huh - guess you can't improve on perfection then,"[/color] she mused. The name was definitely one of the better ones in the Homo Sapien Death Match sport. Her father's was Iron Man - though on occasion in the tabloids, he was called either the Da Vinci Of Our Time or the Merchant of Death. She giggled slightly at Johnny's digs at Ben Grimm - the Thing. [color=cc33ff]"Which head is made out of rock?"[/color] she asked, feigning innocence. It was a little bit disappointing when Johnny Storm left to go find his sister, but at the very least they were now in the company of the world's greatest scientific mind - Reed Richards. She wrinkled her nose, seeing his lab coat. [color=cc33ff]"What, is the EPA coming to inspect your lab today?"[/color] Guin asked. She almost never wore proper personal protective gear when she worked. Her philosophy was that she knew enough to understand the recklessness of her actions and if something happened, well, that was on her. She only wore her lab coat when working with things that scared her and she claimed to not be afraid of anything. [color=cc33ff]"Dr. Richards,"[/color] she greeted. [color=cc33ff]"We need you to devise a method of rewriting reality down to each and every atom,"[/color] she told him bluntly. [color=cc33ff]"Preferably within the next week."[/color] She knew it was unreasonable and impossible, and she expected him fully to reply along those lines. But still, that honestly was [i]why[/i] they were here - and maybe Reed would be able to use his big brain to come up with an even better idea. Guin noticed that the blonde girl, October, seemed to be looking around dreamily at the various pieces of equipment here. Flynn and his brother, Pietro, both were relatively quiet as well. She sighed and let go of Pietro's hand, assuming that he was still mad at her, since he wasn't even responding. [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]"Mother Russia's ass,"[/color] she whispered back in Maria's ear with a bit of a giggle. As was quite obvious from her name, Novikova was Russian-American. Her father was a Russian nuclear physicist and her mother was a New England socialite. Of course, she had largely been raised by her step-father, but Novikova never really felt close to him. She always had more in common with her father than anyone else in her family. He was her hero. [color=add3ff]"Doctor Strange is - was - no, is the Sorcerer Supreme of our universe... Basically, he's the Dumbledore of the wizards and witches."[/color] She wasn't really too clear on how sorcerers worked, but that was more or less her understanding of the situation. And of course, when Max pointed out to her that Strange was asking him what master he served, she had smirked and informed him: [i][color=add3ff]"Well, he isn't called Dr. Normal."[/color][/i] Banner answered her question about how they had found the stone, but what he said in addition to that gave her an idea. It was strengthened by Klara's explanation about the containment vessels for the stones and how those made them safe to manipulate and use. [color=add3ff]"Stark was protected because the arc reactor is non-organic matter..."[/color] she mumbled, drumming her fingers against her leg as she tried to think of how to use that information to their advantage. She was pretty certain that Wanda didn't wear any metal or armor on her, so if they were to get the mind stone and put it in a scepter, they could use it to control her. Runa had been relatively quiet, listening to the conversation going on. Her main weapon, her ability over lies, had been greatly diminished in this reality. She wasn't capable of warping reality beyond the minor tricks of magic she had gained here. The strongest magic user on their side at the moment seemed to be Max - though he lacked control from what she had learned. Her face paled slightly as the Sorcerer Supreme appeared, having been summoned by Max. Backing away slightly, she hoped that he wouldn't notice her. Wizards on Earth were supposed to guard this dimension and others from threats - she had to believe there was a very good chance that Strange would take advantage of her momentary loss of power and imprison her. So many people on Asgard back in the real reality believed that she was a force of evil, it stood to reason that Doctor Strange might as well. She wanted to speak up and warn Klara that just hitting things with a hammer rarely solved any problems, but she didn't want to cause Strange's gaze to drift over towards her. [color=add3ff]"Help us, Stephen Strange. You're our only hope."[/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] [color=DBA1DE]"Excuse you, I tripped [i]on purpose![/i]"[/color] Casper claimed, Anastasia's not-so-subtle putdown stinging a little bit. He ordinarily was rather good at running, but sometimes it was just hard to stay balanced in high stress situations. He had never stolen an Infinity Stone and then lied about it to a super-villain before - it had a bit of a learning curve. If his father could see him now, forced into the role of the hero, he was sadly certain that Xavier would have been proud. Or more likely, scientifically curious and wanting to push Casper to his limits, to force him to embrace the ghosts... He banished those thoughts from his head, accepting Bobbi's hand as he got back up to his feet. [color=DBA1DE]"Ne t'inquiète pas,"[/color] he instructed her. It was water under the bridge as far as he was concerned. Of course, maybe he should have been a little more concerned. [i]"LOOK OUT!"[/i] Ben screamed, as the guards came. Mary managed to take out a few of them, but more showed up and they sprayed the area with bullets. Jack had managed to deflect most of them, but Casper's baby brother ended up getting hit in the shoulder, his blood staining the hallway wall behind them. [color=DBA1DE]"Shit!"[/color] Casper cursed, freaking out a little bit. He didn't want to see his brother get hurt. It was his job to keep Jack safe! [i]"Let me at them,"[/i] Ben asked. [color=DBA1DE]"...Alright,"[/color] Casper said softly, concentrating as he tried to do what he had done earlier with Chrysi. The blue glow surrounded his hands and his eyes started to glow as well as Ben became visible to everyone present. Giant tentacles sprouted out and Ben used them to grab the guards, snapping their necks in one swift motion. [i]"...Wow, that felt gross,"[/i] Ben admitted, looking a little green (for a ghost).