[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Galactus Ship - Phalanx Room (Group 2) -- SPACE
[color=#DDA0DD][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Intuition[/center][hr][hr]

	Lance hadn’t calmed down and had finally hulked out. He towered over them all, roaring and did not seem at all amused by Thor’s attempts in calming him down. He picked up Thor and tossed him across the room before turning and glared at them all who were still there. At least they were on a large ship. Many times the Hulk, Lance’s father, had actually helped the Avengers in battle due to their being a bigger threat and a bigger evil. This though, why Lance had suddenly hulked out did not make sense to Antoinette. Their lives had been in threat but no more than usual. It could have been due to the blood transfusion Lance had gone through and the lack of stability and understanding with this new, baby hulk, so to speak. 
	Antoinette stepped forward, looking up at Lance curiously, seeming to be in a bit of a daze. Perhaps it was shock still. Clearly the girl did not see the imminent danger at the moment. She was normally a timid person but that usual came with anything that triggered her PTSD and that would be gunfire or sometimes simply seeing the weapon. Curiosity though, Antoinette was swimming with the need to understand and learn. 
	The school girl crush she had once had for Lance had left her after the last battle. She had seen how close him and Runa had become and so she let go and moved on. After all, Antoinette was struggling with her own internal battles. [color=#DDA0DD]”Lance, I am not sure this is what your father meant about you two becoming closer,”[/color] she noted. 
	As she watched him closely, her blue eye began to flare again. Her intuition came on it’s own, she hadn’t really thought she was trying but maybe her subconscious had taken over. Lance was angry, that much was obvious with the hulking out but with Carolina accidentally hurting him and a supposed hallucination Lance had prior to this moment, it had pushed him over to this end. 
	[color=#DDA0DD]”The mind does like to play tricks on us. To lie and make us feel less than adequate. I see my mother… Most often when I’m asleep but sometimes during the day… I hear her screams too,”[/color] she noted in a serene, dream like voice. She looked back at Lance, feeling herself start to go off track. [color=#DDA0DD]”Whatever you saw Lance, it wasn’t real. How it made you feel, was merely a reaction to the lie.[/color] She walked up to Lance and placed a hand on the green figures leg, at least what she could reach and patted him a little. [color=#DDA0DD]"This is real though."[/color] This would either work or it wouldn't. Antoinette only hoped the suit would hold her body together if Lance kicked her across the room.