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[color=D87093][b]Location:[/b][/color] Stark Tower
[color=D87093][b]Skills: [/b][/color]N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Akane knitted quietly during the plane ride towards Stark towers, sitting near the front in her x-men suit and already in her Red Oni form. A uniquely quiet moment for the girl as she let herself focus on the task instead of rambling whatever thought popped into her ADHD riddled head. So there she remained, looping soft threads into each other as her mind absently thought of the previous months. It had taken an emotional toll out of the girl. She was one of the few that were lucky enough to have avoided getting infected with the M-Pox. Though watching her friends suffer as they did wreaked havoc within her. Seeing them weak and in pain and being able to do nothing at all to alleviate it was taxing on her emotions. She did her best to remain helpful during that time, but ultimately it felt like it was never enough. Even now, after they were all better, she still felt guilty in some respect. She hides it well but it's a dark thought that persists uncomfortably in the back of her mind.

As she felt the plane begin it's descent she looked up from her small quilted piece of fabric, blinking a few times as the truly somber nature of the inside of the plane sunk in. She looked out the window over her shoulder, marveling at the pristine machinery beautiful displayed. She doubted it was only for show; it was Stark Tower after all, she was certain this wasn't even the good stuff. 

Akane stood, using her hands to brush flat any wrinkles that had formed after sitting so long. She followed the group out and down the hallways until they found themselves filing into the large room. Her crimson eyes grew in utter shock at the array of heroes that filled the room before them. It was like all of her heroes were right there in front of her and she was suffering a sensory overload.

Eventually she anchored her head towards Iris, [b][color=D87093][i]"Think it would be weird if I asked for their autographs...?[/i][/color][/b] Akane quietly breathed out the words, hoping she was quiet enough that only Iris could hear.

Though her attention didn't remain long enough before she was pulled towards something shiny nearly on the other side of the room. With a quiet [i]ooh![/i] Akane moved around the room along the far side until she happened up a small metal statuette, looking over in intently at all the small details. As she bounced from one shiny object to the next there seemed to be conversation going on between the groups as she completely missed.

Finally Akane took a look out of the glass wall, seeing the giant purple face looming in the sky down at the Earth. In rushed movements she tried to scurry away, though tripped over herself and pointed out to it.

[b][color=D87093]"Holy shit! There's a face in the sky!"[/color][/b] She stated frantically, looking back to the group to make sure they saw it as well. Though the unphased reactions of the group made it click that THAT was what was being spoken about and what Akane seemed to miss. Luckily Akane's cheeks were already bright red, so the blush of embarrassment would go unnoticed. Akane hurried back to her feet, awkwardly clearing her throat and fixing her uniform to regain any semblance of respect she might have had before that moment. With a quiet sorry to the room she awkwardly scooted herself back to stand beside Iris; remaining quietly and doing her best to pay attention to the meeting from this point on.