[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]: Cherry Bomb Basement (Wardrobe Suite Hallway)
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/569057266058264586/Screenshot_20190420-030727_Instagram.jpg]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Havok was a wealth of information, that is if the wealth was a dried up old well with nothing to offer. He had hoped that Jack had dealings with the Underground much like he did the Morlocks, but it appeared that it wasn't very extensive. There was also the thought that perhaps he kept people at arms length, never letting anyone get too close; that would explain his secretive meeting with daddy dearest earlier today. Max blew a tuft of hair out of his face in frustration, annoyed that he was no closer to figuring out what was happening here than where he first started. Shaw owned this bar, they already knew that, a hound was found in the basement, that was to be expected though it wasnt who he expected nor was it some random mutant. Now his team was being divided and trapped in separate rooms to do who knows what kind of experiments based on the jars they had passed before hand. There was a slight shudder to him as he thought on it and decided to focus on the task at hand.

As Havok mentioned that he wouldve liked to have hit him, Max wasnt sure if he should chuckle or be insulted. Sure they clearly didnt get along, but this could be seen as a form of dry humor to help alleviate the tension between them. Max took one look at Havok and decided, it wasn't a joke nor would Havok attempt to diffuse a situation. He seemed more like the type to instigate one just for fun. As Havoks blast was concentrated it blew the door clean off and landed hitting Leighton. Max immediately rushed over to help her up, placing his hand where it had hit her gently and asking if shes was ok. Havoks next words caught his attention however, Emma. The very same woman they had fought not too long ago, though it was clear she wasn't present. Flames threatened to kick his hands as he wanted to ignite the mutant where she stood, but he kept his cool, standing by Leighton incase she needed help. [Color=aba400]"What do you want Emma. Why are you here?"[/color]

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[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[Center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/658934320760750109/781413a3a67dd864375ccd16932ce34803b8e76f.gifv.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mexican Stand Off outside of the train.
[Color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Jinxes Galor.[/center]
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 It appeared things were beginning to spice up as two black vans appeared, and an avenger no less, came out from one of them. The would be heros certainly looked interesting, between Hawkeye, a hunk, a cyclops wannabe, mini hawkeye, and finally...a fourth of those twins? Now that was a lovely surprise. Jinx gauged them all, wondering who would move first as he determined the bigger threats among them. His eyes made their way over towards the Three in One, giving them a look as he side glanced Anastasia so that they could open up a 5 way channel of communication between them. Once he could feel theirs minds connected he smiled thinking [i][color=CC99FF]Oh good, I was hoping youd understand. Anastasia, I'm going to make that hunk of a man more easily manipulated by you ok? Try and get him on our side, as for your new quadruplet Three in One, I'll block out her powers as well as that Strange girl who asked to borrow someones powers. Dont need a wild card like that roaming around.[/color][/i]

The idea of having someone who could steal powers was definitely not good. If she got her hands on Jinxs or Anastasia's it could go very poorly. Luckily his didnt have a tell, so she may think his only super power is the annoyance he creates or his Psionic bolts he can throw. As the wind tussled his hair slightly, Jinx blew another bubble, this one rather large going up just beneath his eyes before popping and splattering across his lips. He pooled it back in before talking between chews. [Color=CC99FF]"I'm sorry who are you guys supposed to be? I mean him I get, but what are you babysitting nowadays? Oh and what's with the Blondie? Get her at a discount villain store or something? Yeesh."[/color] His attention now fully turned towards Flynn as he eyed him up and down. [Color=CC99FF]"Listen, I dont usually do this on first dates but uh, hows about we get outta here and you can cuff me back at home. I'll even roleplay with ya so you can pretend to be a big bad hero huh?"[/color]