[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=FF8CBD]Tinley Abercrombie[/color][/i][/b] and [b][i][color=841536]Tempest Renroir[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/M72NdbnFF3T2g/source.gif[/img][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/FgO5MGLu8lN1C/source.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=FF8CBD]Location:[/color][/b] Pym Technologies
[b][color=841536]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]

Tempest wrung her hands a bit. What Pym said made sense, but it still rubbed her the wrong way. It felt real and it felt like something she shouldn't have seen, but was meant to. [color=841536]"That's fine and good then, but I don't like being able to see the future of this reality or any reality really. I don't need that kind of pressure added to what I already have on my plate trying to keep everyone alive."[/color] The normally happy-go-lucky hacker of the group appeared to be under intense stress.

Tinley thought it through and Pym was right, but that didn't take away what Tempest saw. What Novikova saw. [color=FF8CBD]"Even so, it is something to consider. For now, we wait on that, but it is something we should speak to as a group. Let's just handle this situation first. Raynor seems fine for now, I don't know what that spider girl person is doing here but we need to help her out, and Novikova needs...something done."[/color]

Tempest nodded and turned back to the others. She would be there to help heal Novikova should she require it, but she did so with a tentative hand. She didn't like what she saw, even if it was a future that promised world peace. No one needed to have that kind of pressure put on them to see what will happen.

Tinley thanked Pym before turning to the others to relay orders. They had, more or less, been successful though they needed more time to rest and lick their wounds. And her mind raced to this reality Tempest and Novi saw. What did that mean anyway? It nagged at her.