[hr][hr][center][h1][color=A4FFFC]Sapphire[/color][/h1]
[img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/225275998/original.gif[/img][hr][color=A4FFFC][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Hospital
[color=A4FFFC][b]Skills[/b][/color] Medical Knowledge, Cryokinesis[/center][hr][hr]
	Sapphire shot a bit of a glare at James, sure, the guy had more or less healed Cayden, but the reason she hadn't gone to help him was that she was fairly certain he didn't have any sort of life threatening injuries, their opponent however did. [color=A4FFFC]"For those of you wondering, I mean he's having a heart attack. As for air in the needle, ever seen a medical show where they sort of point the needle away from them and push gently down on the syringe, that is why. Only thing that really makes much sense in those shows."[/color] she said simply, before she nodded her head as Cayden gave her the aspirin.

	Taking the aspirin, she then proceeded to more or less force the pill down his throat, ensuring he swallowed it. After a moment, she checked to see his vitals, and let out a sigh of relief when she felt that they were returning to somewhat normal levels. However, glancing around at him, she realized that moving him by picking him up and carrying him a somewhat long distance. [color=A4FFFC]"Carrying him is a no go, and I sure as hell ain't leaving him here,"[/color] she said, before she proceeded to create a sort of ice slide underneath him, and managed to get him outside, and into the car of theirs. [color=A4FFFC]"Come on let's go if we want to get away from the cops!"[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9C00FF]Jack Theriot[/color][/h1]
[img]https://em.wattpad.com/c710e06e7be2e8cf804fcdda9a91738fe8b12f5e/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f6f7977564951515332716e3173773d3d2d3530353932363935302e313531646638653466643632636237313738343735313530363832382e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720[/img][hr][color=9C00FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Music Room
[color=9C00FF][b]Skills[/b][/color] Elasticity[/center][hr][hr]
	Jack was not too thrilled to be locked in a room, not at all. He recognized the music playing, but that was beside the point. He was trapped, in a room, and unable to really leave. However, the scent of lemon on the paper that he had found made him wonder, and he walked over to the candle in the room as a date was illuminated on the paper, but nothing else really. [i]September 29, 2002 - New York City[/i] and there was nothing else. His mind was racing as to what exactly that could mean, and he glanced at the picture again, knowing for a fact that it couldn't be his mother, and it couldn't have been his siblings based on that date. Which only left one option that he didn't really want to think about all too much at the moment.

	Another idea crossed his mind though, of how he could get out of the room. He slipped the paper and picture into his pocket before he walked over to the door. Kneeling down on the ground by the door, he laid his hand on the ground, before he managed to slip it underneath the door's edge. Feeling his way, Jack managed to hear the door click somewhat, and he pulled his hand back out so that he could go through the door and out of there. However, when he opened the door, standing there was [i]definitely[/i] not someone he had expected. The [url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/d/df/Powers_of_X_Vol_1_5_Virgin_Variant.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20190922033536]man[/url] standing there caused Jack's face to go pale. [color=9C00FF]"S-S-Sinister,"[/color] he managed to stammer out somewhat, before he took a few steps backwards.