[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FB5A7E]Leighton Brooks[/color][/h1][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/DecentFlippantAbyssiniangroundhornbill-size_restricted.gif[/img][hr][color=FB5A7E][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Cherry Bomb - Washington D.C. (Basement)
[color=FB5A7E][b]Skills[/b][/color] Enahnced Flexibility[/center][hr][hr]

Leighton wasn't a fan of the low-level lighting, but if Callie wasn't feeling it, then who was she to judge. [color=FB5A7E]"Ok so we went up to the counter where we saw the bartender dude. Really cute, too so I got my flirt on. I got him to disclose the basement and got him to give us a "private tour" of it. Once down here, we saw that there were chairs and bookshelves, which hit me weird that it was so nicely decorated down here, but upstairs looked like that. So I knocked him out and started to search and that's when the lights came out at the Nightcrawler guy attacked us."[/color]

Summing it up nicely, she almost didn't hear Sunshine's comment at Max. She would have gone off on her, but she checked herself. Sunshine enjoyed making other people miserable because she was miserable herself. Hell, hadn't she done as much during her childhood? So she let it slide, but Max was going through enough shit without her adding to the pile. However, the little turd did find a secret entrance, so kudos given and deserved. [color=FB5A7E]"I knew there was something down here! That's gotta be what we are after. Are we still stealthing it though? Considering everyone is coming down here, I don't suppose we still have covers?"[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9A86AD]Anastasia Reinhardt[/color][/h1][img]https://em.wattpad.com/2a471cc0cd00bdbfb5df1fc3fa679f39fb498a35/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f31536f304c466d433132693244673d3d2d3632373836383137382e313535316161373631386531393564643438323930343139383539322e676966[/img][hr][color=9A86AD][b]Location[/b][/color]: Train Car
[color=9A86AD][b]Skills[/b][/color] Morality Manipulation[/center][hr][hr]

[color=9A86AD][i]"It can be reasoned with,"[/i][/color] Ana thought to herself. Ana worked on freeing David, but it stood to reason they would need a distraction. And a train car full of mutant prisoners going wild seemed like the perfect kind. [color=9A86AD]"Jinx, free the other prisoners while I get Ksenia out of her restraints. Once done, we'll make our way to David's sister, get her, and get off this train before more authorities show up."[/color]

As she worked on the restraints, she wondered if David's personalities could be used further. She had seen some of them fighting for dominance in his mind. What was David like anyway? Did anyone know? And what type of life did he live if any personality could take over, changing how he thought, felt, and acted? It was a blessing and a curse, she felt. She had no pity, of course. You dealt with the hand given to you. Though he could prove a useful ally, much later, of course.