[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/5XRoFYFa6oLHW/giphy.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Cherry Bomb (Upstairs) -- Washington D.C.
[color=#556B2F][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Telepathy -- Binding/Knock Out [/center][hr][hr]

	The binding held thankfully while Luna shuffled through the papers and came across a few juicy ones. She saw what subsidiary of Shaw Industries owned the bar and that Shaw idiotically put his name on the lease. He truly thought he was invincible. One day that attitude was going to get him killed. Luna shook her head and gathered the papers and slipped them inside her jacket, along with the photo of Mystique. She glanced at Havok’s comment and nodded. [color=#556B2F]”I think we’ve got all we can get from up here.”[/color] She turned to face the bartender and dove into his mind deeper to try and knock him out. It was a rather forceful thing, knocking someone out via the mind, that is when it works but Luna couldn’t get the proper hold on him. Still, it wasn’t all lost. Luna turned to Havok. [color=#556B2F]”Do you mind knocking him out? If I leave the room the binding will be severed and we don’t need him calling anyone.”[/color] Havok obliged and stepped around the bar to knock out the unmoving bartender, to which he succeeded. [color=#556B2F]”Thanks,”[/color] Luna said before moving towards the basement. 
	Luna opened up the basement door and held it open as she peered down the stairs. It was pitch black in the basement with an odd glowing light that moved here and there and several voices drifted up to them. At least they were all familiar. [color=#556B2F]”Oi, could you use an out?”[/color] If they had it handled, she wasn’t going to interfere and just encase someone unsavoury walked through the door it wouldn’t be wise to have all the heavy hitters down in a basement that could be potentially locked. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#FFDAB9]Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/293bea52f851fd5061ea903635f98f5b/tumblr_p42b3he4jy1x5752io1_400.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#FFDAB9][b]Location[/b][/color]: Gift Shop ---> Outside Gift Shop - JFK Memorial Hospital -- Washington D.C.
[color=#FFDAB9][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr]

	Sure they were hiding in the corner but that was only temporary. Cayden was waiting for an opening, he wasn’t about to risk the operation completely and he needed to keep Waverley save. He heard her speak up about getting the cameras shut off. Cayden relaxed a little, hearing the good news when Colossus took down Vulcan. There was their opportunity. He pulled on Waverley’s hand and ushered her from the gift shop quickly, moving around the fighting pair. Hopefully they looked like people who had just been trapped inside the gift shop and not part of the carnage. 
	Cayden saw the blood drip from Colossus as he continued to fight Vulcan which was far from good. If he couldn’t shift back to his human form after this, how would they treat a man made of metal? He looked at Waverley. [color=#FFDAB9]”Get to a safe spot.”[/color] Cayden had to focus on Vulcan and the big guy now. He would have to take down Vulcan if Colossus couldn’t and then carry the big guy out of there as he didn’t know Waverley had sent a message for help.