[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/663617651351879701/Screenshot_20200106-003716_Instagram.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]:Shaw Industries: Training Room
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Conjuration-[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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She was right, and he hated that. He needed more focus, more training, and that was exactly what he was aiming to get out of this whole ordeal. He wanted to hear their sides of the story, especially Polaris' seeing as how she was also a former member of the Underground. There was hardly anytime to think in the split moments before Ana's impaling, but then again theres hardly ever time to think in the real world so he may as well gets used to it. No sooner did Magneto announce their teams than did Ana turn coat and infest Max's mind with a primordial fear that seeped deep into his bones. There was no target, no known tangible source to lash back at for this fear was more set off like paranoia. A deep rooted idea that his life was coming to an end. 

Max's legs moved faster than his mind, running in a random direction until he hit a wall and was cornered by nothing more than his fear and psyche. Ofcourse Ana didn't know his skillset. And how could she? He barely knew his skillset. This was fight or flight, and there was no where left to run. Like a cornered beast his eyes began to glow bright and ominous, as he began to chant shakily, words he never knew he knew. A deep seeded spell that was being cast from pure emotion and meant for the sole purpose of keeping him from whatever harm may come his way. The familiar hues of purples, blues, pinks, and black began to swirl and overtake the area he was in. Climbing high onto the ceiling and unleashing a scent throughout the room that smelled of blueberries. Max sat atop a colossal bedtime bear care bear, gripping the curled fur tightly as he sat on its shoulder. This bear would be the perfect defense for him until he could get back into a right mental state. It had no mind, no metal, and was far too large today freeze. The carebear let out a dreadful 
Carebear stare that glared at the other four in the room.

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[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[Center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/669275646345740298/tumblr_mh5sbyl8BI1rnja5ho1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Submarine
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Jinx hurried himself inside the submarine, glad for the Three in Ones quick work on closing the door and getting everything set up for them. With the exception of their barking orders, there was a bit of an awkward silence between Wanda and Peter. He wanted to compliment her on her fighting style and use of powers, wanted to make some witty remark between friendship,flattery and flirting about how he misses having her as a teacher and that her absence has made his skills wane. He wanted her to realise just how sorry he was for the comment he made back on the raft but...he knew that you couldnt tell someone how they felt. He may not of meant for that to be his intention, but that doesnt mean it isnt what happened. He made sure to step aside from where she was and walked down the halls of their new vessel.

Their very small...thin...halls. clearly PJ had not thought this through during that split second of decision he forgot to account for his fear of inclosed small spaces. Suuure elevators were fine, they were quick and opened up and hed step out immediately as the doors opened but this. This was a tin can in the bottom of the ocean surrounded by immense pressure that could collapse and kill them all. Or perhaps they would run out of air and suffocate without ever having been found. Or maybe- no he needed to keep his mind busy away from such thoughts. Jinx began to pace the halls back and forth back and forth until deciding to rummage through the kitchen or any storage facility they may have had in order to find something to eat. There were several sandwiches there and he began to stress eat each and every one. Chewing faster and faster as his leg bounced on the seat wondering how much time had passed and how much longer till they made it up to the surface.