[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=107532]🏹 Arthur Twist 🏹[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/fb4j8CXv/tumblr-p6dvsxd-Ehi1vq3qe1o2-540.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=107532]Location:[/color][/b] Smallville?
[b][color=107532]Skills:[/color][/b] Investigation [hr][/center]	He stared at the ginger next to him for a minute, sizing her up. There had only really been two gingers present - Madalyn Pryor and then the one from X-Factor, Evelyn. She didn't look like the devil incarnate, so he figured that she ha to be Evelyn. Pryor hadn't been there with them after Spiral pulled them through the portal as well, another point towards it having to be a member of the X-Factor team. There wasn't much that he could do just standing here and yelling at Mojo. There was a large house nearby, maybe he'd find some answers there. He spotted a blonde and a brunette walking towards the house as well, looking like they were about 10 or 11 years old too. Mojo must have turned them all into little kids. 

	Were the others in the house then?

	[color=107532]"Come on, we need to regroup,"[/color] he told Evelyn, even though he didn't feel like a member of the X-Factor. He had gone to kill Madalyn Pryor in order to avenge his father. Sure, Serval Industries was supposed to be his by birthright, but Arthur had no interest in it. He couldn't function in a normal society after what had happened on Krakoa. He needed a mission, a quest, some goal to work towards that involved his agility and archery prowess. Reaching the house, he opened up the front door and went inside, spotting another blonde and a brunette in the living room.  [hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CFC500]⚡John Watts⚡[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/JzSK9MwZ/source.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=CFC500]Location:[/color][/b] Smallville?
[b][color=CFC500]Skills:[/color][/b] Bioengineering, Perception, and Parenting [hr][/center]	It didn't take a genius to put together that AJ was indeed Andrew, the Cupcake Eater. But since Watts was indeed a genius, he was able to glean more than just that from the situation. He had three PhD's, one of which was in bioengineering. He was incredibly perceptive and he also was a parent, well versed in the odd things that could happen to kids as he had worried and fretted over his own kids when they were small. His amazing deduction? Andrew was suffering from severe brain damage due to everything that had happened to him, causing him to revert to this childlike state of confusion. [color=CFC500]"Your name is Andrew,"[/color] Watts told him very matter of factly. [color=CFC500]"My name is John - but you call me Watts."[/color]

	Watts then took the cupcake, a bit amused that somethings were the same even with the brain damage. There were pieces of Andrew's suit all over the room and his paternal instincts kicked in. There was no way he could let Andrew be unsupervised with all of this technology - he could kill himself easily! [color=CFC500]"You shouldn't play with that, it's not a toy,"[/color] Watts said, taking the helmet away from him. [color=CFC500]"I can help you fix it, but only if you promise me - swear on your life - that you'll listen to whatever I say. I'm very serious. You don't know what you're doing and you could get yourself killed messing with these things."[/color]

	[color=CFC500]"Now, eat a cupcake and then we're going to go look for the others. They're probably here. Or maybe this is hell."[/color]