[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]: HRHQ
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/644032394449387540/Screenshot_20191112-233430_Instagram.jpg]Updated Outfit[/url]
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Max got up and spat on the ground, wiping his mouth to check for any potential blood that may of been knocked out from the massive impact. He scanned the room, taking deep breaths to try and get the wind back that was knocked out of him. It seemed that most everyone, Gambit excluded, was on board with having the Prince of this regime by their side. [Color=aba400]"I'm changing clothes, so dont sucker punch me ok? Im not attacking anyone."[/color] The clothes that were on his began to deatomize and swirl around him, changing into a newer set of clothes that were more fit for the cold winter of New York. [Color=aba400]"Much better. Being shirtless in an airy warehouse on cold winter nights isnt exactly a great feeling. Especially not when the Prince of a crazy regime knocks you against a freezing cold wall and the air you need to breathe back in after having the wind knocked out of you is sharp, cold, and bitter. Apologize your royal highness, I had no idea you switched sides seeing as the last time I saw you was on the battlefield helping Wanda out. So no, this isn't an another reality dispute Barbie."[/color]

Max made his way over towards Doctor Strange, one of the few people who seemed to be level headed. [Color=aba400]"Doctor Strange, mind opening me one of your golden portals to Egypt? I want to scry on Wanda but seeing how powerful her magic is I'd rather not risk her tapping back to my magic and seeing where I am."[/color] Strange nodded towards him, extending his left arm outwards while swirling his right in a circular motion and opening up another golden portal of sparks. The cold air blew in from the far off desert, biting at his cheeks as he stepped through the portal. [Color=aba400]"Keep it open, I'll be right back."[/color] Max stood there, hands waving as he tried to gain a grip on Wanda's location so that he may spy on her and help plan the fight better. This unfortunately didn't seem to stick and he couldnt even manage to conjure up an image of her location. [Color=aba400]"Damn it!"[/color] Max made his way back into the Headquarters and looked to Strange shaking his head. [Color=aba400]"You can close it up...I couldn't get a read on her, she may be working against any magic to help keep her location, mind, and anything affiliated with her cloaked."[/color]