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[center][h2]🔬[color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color]🔬[/h2]
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Location: The Hub - The common room -> lab -> The garage
Skills: N/A
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When Oliver asked what to post on Deadpools twitter the only thing Niah could think to say was [color=0080ff]"Post on there 'I'm a rude twat who steals Christmas presents like the Grinch."[/color] She gave a small shrug and hiked up her skirt to follow Bonnie. In the lab she helped grab the inhibitors and secured an ICER on her hip. Being out of the field she hadn't been carrying, and really who expected someone to break in and steal their presents. 

When they got to the garage after collecting everything she stared frozen as Matthew and the others got on motorcycles. Nope. Her brain stuttered. Even with everything, she had been through considering jumping on a motorcycle still caused her issues. She remembered the smear of a person she saw when she was seven years old. [color=0080ff]"I'll uh... take one of the trikes. Someone else can steer though."[/color] This was stupid she thought. Why couldn't she bring herself to just get on behind Matthew he seemed to have a good grasp of what he was doing on the bike. Who would she even trust to drive a motorcycle with herself hanging off and trying to shoot Deadpool? Yeah, this was proof she really didn't belong in the field. 

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[h2][color=004d00]Matthew Moss[/color][/h2]
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Location: The common room -> His Room -> The garage
Skills: N/A
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Matthew didn't even hear the bit about hacking Deadpool's twitter. He had already run to his room and pulled off his suit coat and exchanged it for his riding jacket. He put his handgun in its holster on his shoulder, under the leather jacket. His helmet was with his bike in the garage. He, however, didn't have a spare helmet so if anyone was going to ride with him, they would need their own. 

When he got there he saw Harry staring at the bikes uncertain. [color=004d00]"You can ride with me. How good of a shot are you?"[/color] Matt wasn't certain about Harry since he was a lab geek, but if he could shoot from the back of the moving bike Matt could focus on driving at least. He saw Niah enter with Bonnie, she was still in her skirt and a nice shirt, but she was holding some weapons at least. When Niah looked at the motorcycles her face went white. Matt wondered what her hangup was, but now wasn't the time to ask personal questions.