[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 - (Group 2) -- SPACE
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	Lance didn’t seem to answer Antoinette but that didn’t bother her too terribly much. She was feeling better and hoped nothing would act up, like a severe headache or any other concussion or whiplash symptoms while on the mission. She watched Lance start to hover by use of his light and managed a slight giggle at the sight before they all hurried forward. She looked around the hallway they stood in, seeing multiple doors with multiple possibilities. The signal for the object was leading her to the room on the left.
	Carolina asked them to hang back a moment and so she stopped walking and waited. Once she returned Antoinette sighed from her information. She remembered that attack as she was sure all of them would. That would be a lot of power against them but they had more power with the suits on hand. The only problem was Lance. She looked over at him, vulnerable now without an Iron Man suit. [color=#DDA0DD]”I know it will be hard to think of something, as you’ve only hulked out once in your life but do you have an idea of how we can get you back, should you hulk out again? If I am being honest, that may be in your best interest to do so. Unless we can find another suit for you,”[/color] Antoinette said, watching Lance through her helmet.