[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's question caused Guin to snap her head to the side to look at her in an instant, the reality sinking in that she was going to achieve one of her lifelong dreams - [i]she got to go to space![/i] She had wanted to be a Jedi Princess growing up and this was pretty much the closest she was ever going to get to it, especially since with her telepathy she could do some Jedi mind tricks. Sure, Xavier had been nagging her lately about practicing more, but all Guin really cared about was being able to pull off the entire [i]these are not the droids you're looking for[/i] trick. The circumstances of this mission were far from ideal, but at least if she died she got to check space mission off of her bucket list. 

	Her eyes widened slightly as Sara replied snippily to Mary, as almost simultaneously one of the new kids on the team revealed that she didn't know who Iron Man was - something that Guin didn't even know was possible after all the Avengers had done to save the world time and time again. But that was [i]nothing[/i] compared to Mary's hotheaded, emotional, and unhinged response to Sara. [i][color=cc33ff]I have no fucking idea...[/color][/i] she replied telepathically to Pietro. [color=cc33ff]"Hey Mare, how about we go into the next room and cool down before we say and do more things we're going to regret?"[/color] Guin suggested, seriously wondering if maybe Mary needed to go to counseling. Sure, Sara had been sassy and rude, but Mary was the leader of the team - she was better than sinking to that low of a level. 

	But of course, the quiet Wiccan kid had to telekinetically [i]slap[/i] Mary. [color=cc33ff]"...Oh I do not want to see this,"[/color] she murmured. They didn't have time for infighting anyways. [color=cc33ff]"So... Let's go get these suits on, then, yeah?"[/color] she asked, grimacing a bit in Allison's direction with a face that clearly communicated [i]what even is going on[/i]. 

	Taking Pietro's hand, she practically dragged him with her to the adjacent room, seeing the silver suits. She took off her gauntlets that she had built for herself and set them aside, before getting into the Iron Man suit. Once it was on, Guin bent down and put the gauntlets on as well, leaving the boots with the thrusters behind (as those were incorporated into the suit). This way, she at the very least would have the weaponized repulsors at her disposal, a plus since her father had mentioned that these suits didn't have weapons in them and her mutation wasn't the most easily weaponized thing. [color=cc33ff]"What do you think about a honeymoon in space?"[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"....Why in space?"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"It'd be kinda kinky, you know? Doing it in zero G's? Plus, Star Wars - and Star Trek for you."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"You are ridiculous."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"Is that a no, then?"[/color] Guin smirked slightly

	[color=7ea7d8]"Maybe."[/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] Telekinesis [hr][/center]	Neil tried not to laugh a little bit at Sara's retort to Mary, but the humor in the situation soon faded as the X-Men leader got up into Sara's face, yelling and cursing at her. He knew that Sara was more than capable of taking care of herself, but Neil was also a teenage boy. [color=12ABB0]"Hey, you can't talk to her like that,"[/color] he told Marygold, before using his telekinesis and slapping her. It wasn't nearly as hard as he would have liked, but he hoped that it got the point across. He wasn't the loudest person on the team - and that was easy, given that most of the members tended to be rather loud - but he still wasn't going to let people disrespect Sara like that. Or any of his friends for that matter. Neil stared Mary down for a moment, not afraid of how she was going to retaliate. 

	But as Iron Man came in and said that the suits were ready, he knew that glaring at Mary to defend Sara's honor (and his own pride as well) wasn't worth risking the Earth. Galactus could decide to eat the planet at any moment. He looked at Sara, nonverbally asking her if she was okay with the way he tilted his head. He paused a minute, before walking with the others over to the other room. The shiny silver suits were dazzling, yet they also felt foreign to him. He had been raised by witches - magic was what he was familiar with and comfortable with, not cutting edge tech like this. Would he even know how to operate an Iron Man suit? What if his powers somehow caused it to start glitching? He was sure that Tony Stark would have factored in that possibility with his design, but Neil still couldn't help but have a bad feeling about all of this as he got into the suit, ready to go take on the World Eater.