[hr][hr][center][h3][color=cc33ff][b]Guin Stark[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/8CBCRwV2/image.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] Stark Tower [b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy [hr][/center] Carolina at the very least seemed to be thinking along similar lines as Guin, though she disagreed with the choice of killing the Silver Surfer. They didn't have a choice to become Galactus' herald, making them essentially another victim. At the very least by simply mind controlling someone on Death Row, it was a known criminal who had been sentenced to die by the state that was serving as the other casualty with Galactus. However, her attention was then caught by Elizabeth, who professed not being old enough to [i]drive[/i]. How old was the new X-Men recruit then - twelve, thirteen maybe? And then with Akane's suggestion of peppers, Guin couldn't help but concede slightly that at least [i]some[/i] of the X-Men were probably too young for this sort of thing. The newcomers weren't seasoned veterans like the rest of them. [color=cc33ff][i]I accept your apology - and don't worry about it too much, my love isn't fragile,[/i][/color] Guin replied to Pietro via their mental link. [color=7ea7d8][i]Okay... If you say so Guina...[/i][/color] She nodded slightly at the proposed teams. [color=cc33ff]"Those are good - nice balance of raw power, skills, and experience,"[/color] she commented. Guin was pleased with her own team of course - she trusted everyone on it and she had done countless missions with them at this point. J.A.R.V.I.S. would probably be done with the suits in a few minutes, meaning that it was just about time for them to get suited up and use Richards' device to get up to Galactus' ship. She went over to Allison and put a hand on her shoulder, giving her a quick squeeze. [color=cc33ff]"Glad that we get to do this together - maybe give Oshea a call,"[/color] she suggested gently, before heading on over to her father. He was talking to Elizabeth, but she didn't know how much time they'd have. [color=cc33ff]"Hey Dad, can I steal you for a second?"[/color] Guin asked a few feet away from the two, not wanting to be rude. [color=f7941d]"Sure Penguin,"[/color] Tony said, walking over to her. [color=cc33ff]"I just wanted to say... Y'know, if this stuff goes south and either one of us doesn't make it... I'm glad you're my dad,"[/color] Guin told him awkwardly, tugging on her hair slightly. [color=f7941d]"This is [i]not[/i] going to go south, so don't worry about it."[/color] She rolled her eyes slightly. [color=cc33ff]"You realize you can't control the universe, right?"[/color] she couldn't help but point out. [color=cc33ff]"If something happens to me, promise me you won't drink yourself into a coma, okay? People need Iron Man more than they do Iron Star."[/color] [color=f7941d]"Well I know I can't control the universe, so sorry for trying to think positive."[/color] Guin chuckled slightly. [color=cc33ff]"Apology accepted, Old Man."[/color] [color=f7941d]"I am not that old!"[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][color=12ABB0][b]Neil Spellman[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/TPRx66Zs/tenor.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Stark Tower [b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] While Neil was old enough to drive, he did realize that most of the other X-Men had way more experience than he did when it came to saving the world. He had only ever really fought against Mesmero, having no recollection of the House of M reality. He wasn't that different from the other newcomers to the team - from Akane, Elizabeth, and Iris. His girlfriend, Sara, was the niece of the legendary Jean Grey, the One True Phoenix - she was badass no matter what. Thankfully, they were sorted into the same group - he even got to be in the same group as Mira, one of the friends he made through Dungeons and Dragons sessions. He didn't really want to be on the same team as Guin and Pietro anyways - those two usually had some sort of soap opera type drama going on that he didn't need to deal with. [color=12ABB0]"Any tips or advice?"[/color] he asked Sara, trusting her with his life and more or less seeing her as the defacto leader of their little team. [color=12ABB0]"You can copy my powers, if you want,"[/color] he then offered, knowing that telekinesis and minor molecular combustion were pretty decent powers as far as combat went. He wasn't exactly sure how much time they'd have before they'd need to leave - hopefully they could come up with some sort of consensus on a strategy to try for their little group. Working together would make things easier in the long run, right?