[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] Galactus' Ship (Team 1)
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy  [hr][/center]	Guin honestly hadn't expected anyone to go for her half-joke of a plan of just flirting with the Silver Surfer to get what they wanted. It was nice of Bethany to go along with it, but she was still a little bit mad at her for the little geek out session she had with Pietro. It was also more than a little bit obvious that Pietro was feeling jealous over the plan of flirting with the Silver Surfer, so it was probably for the best that they scrapped it. Their precognitive wonder had told them they needed to free this one alien anyways. [color=cc33ff]"So basically, we're gambling that this imprisoned alien has the ability to help us steal from the Silver Surfer,"[/color] Guin surmised. 

	She had heard worse plans - namely, the one that Akane had suggested earlier at Stark Tower.

	Her eyes flickered over to the vital signs monitoring display, her heart freezing as she noticed nothing was being recorded for Lance anymore. It looked like he had flatlined. Her heart resumed beating as soon as her frantic brain provided a slightly comforting answer - he must have busted out of his suit when he transformed into the Hulk. Banner had done it before, so Lance must have done it as well. He wasn't dead, he was just... [i]green[/i].  

	Guin reminded herself to focus on the mission - that without securing this device, everyone on Earth would die. She shut her eyes and concentrated, trying to locate the alien with her telepathy but she just couldn't find it. [i][color=cc33ff]I have to be the world's shittiest telepath...[/color][/i] she grumbled to Pietro through the mental link. [color=cc33ff]"Hey, let's do a scan for alien lifeforms please,"[/color] she instructed her Iron Man suit. 

	In a moment, her suit's heads up display lit up, showing her where all of the aliens were on this ship. It took her a second to notice one little dot a little ways away - likely the imprisoned alien they were looking for. [color=cc33ff]"Found E.T. Do we wanna go spring him and see if he'll help?"[/color] she asked her team. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]You aren't that bad of a telepath...[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I suck at it. Big time. And talking to you like this doesn't count since it's not really telepathy, this is just the mental phone call link thing.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]...You also haven't had telepathy for very long. So you haven't exactly had time to develop it.[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I guess so.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Don't worry, you'll get a hang of it eventually.[/i][/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] Galactus' Ship (Team 3)
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] Perception [hr][/center]	The more Neil interacted with Iris, the more he came to the conclusion that she was just [i]weird[/i]. He wasn't certain what to make of her particular brand of spunk. [color=12ABB0]"Thanks,"[/color] he said softly to Sara, squeezing her hand back and giving her a bit of a sheepish smile. He hoped that they didn't run into anymore of Galactus' pets - they had been lucky to defeat the gorilla and live to tell the tale in the first place. And if Galactus' first pet they encountered had been any indication, these weren't going to be cute little kittens. They were going to be killing machines. 

	He followed Mira and the others through the foliage, watching as Mira then managed to use her skills over technology to open the door. In Dungeons and Dragons, he liked to put the rogue in the front of the party as they could look for traps and hopefully dismantle them. Mira and Sara both needed to rest their voices and they struck him as the equivalent to wizards in this situation, so they ought to go in the middle. Iris had fallen into the role of the bard. This then left the rogue position as being best filled by himself. 

	[color=12ABB0]"I'll go first,"[/color] he said, crossing the threshold into the next room. It wasn't really a room, it was more of a hallway. The hallway seemed to go on forever upwards without end. There were two pathways they could take - one to the left and one to the right. The device signal indicated they'd need to go downwards at some point, hopefully without running into the blind and deaf gorilla they had just brutalized. [color=12ABB0]"All clear,"[/color] he called back to the others, letting them know it was safe. 

	[color=12ABB0]"...I think we need to go that way,"[/color] he said, gesturing towards the path to the left.