[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=107532]🏹 Arthur Twist 🏹[/color] and [color=CFC500]⚡John Watts⚡[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjYP8bg7/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Big Bad HQ - Lowest Level: ???
[b]Skills:[/b] [color=107532]Archery[/color][hr][/center]	Watts wasn't thrilled at seeing Andrew's body being brutalized, but it was for the best. The Cupcake Eater wasn't in control of himself, a homicidal mutant taking up residence in his psyche instead. At the very least, he trusted Belladonna to not use her sword to slay Andrew. He didn't trust anyone here beyond those he had arrived with. The archer was clearly a murderer and the girl, Elara, struck him as too innocent for this sort of work. But more importantly, they were wild cards - people whose behavior he couldn't anticipate. [color=CFC500]"We'll need to find a lab where we can work - Serval isn't safe to return to,"[/color] Watts said. Maybe they could use a Stark facility. Or maybe a Pym one. Or perhaps Reed Richards would lend them some equipment? He didn't want to go to O.M.E.N. - they'd sooner kill Andrew than help him and S.H.I.E.L.D. would just leave Andrew to rot in a cage. 

	As Sapphire used her powers to place an icy bandage on Arthur's injury, he stayed as still as he could, wincing in pain as the extent of the injury hit him. He was grinding his teeth in an attempt to not scream. The ice was stemming the blood loss, but it did nothing for the pain. [color=107532]"Thank you,"[/color] he whispered to Sapphire. He had always been alone on Krakoa, tending to his own wounds as best as he could. He wasn't accustomed to having someone else there to help him. His eyes then strayed over towards the fallen form of Pryor. He had come here to kill her, not to leave her crumpled on the floor. 

	A portal opened and Spiral emerged, acting as calm and happy as a cat toying with a mouse. Watts tried his best to listen to her and consider her suggestions, but he had abused his speed serum far too much that day. He wasn't a natural speedster. His body wasn't meant for this. His chest felt incredibly tight and shooting pains spread through it. Each breath was harder and harder to take, yet simultaneously each breath felt like it hardly delivered any oxygen to his brain. [color=CFC500]"Do it,"[/color] he croaked to Spiral. He knew that abusing his speed serum could cause life threatening problems - and he doubted anyone else here would be able to restore Andrew. Watts felt like he was dying, so he had to give Andrew his best chance... and that was Spiral. 

	Arthur didn't care about the pain in his body. He wasn't going to let Spiral portal away Pryor. Everything today would be a failure if he allowed that to happen. He let loose an arrow, missing the Red Queen. He let another arrow fly, this time hitting Pryor in the chest. With the rest of her injuries, he figured that ought to kill her. He couldn't tell if she was alive or dead at the moment. [color=107532]"Pryor dies,"[/color] he told Spiral. [color=107532]"The others rot in a cell."[/color]

	Watts then collapsed to the ground, conscious but his pulse was weak.