[hr][hr][center][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/6g8onsz41/6a8a04c0ca1b1adbb23631ae5dfd661b.png[/img] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/4dR0g1Vq/image.png[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@FantasyChic][@Natsu][/center][hr][center][h3][color=84B4E2][b]The Kingdom of Attilan - the Moon: February 14th, 2021 - 10:30 A.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=f6989d]Bonnie Chase[/color] and [color=d86615]Raynor Blake[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/9QJSnrCM/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Outside the Palace [b]Skills:[/b] N/A [/center][hr] "Nothing," Crystal answered Tinley simply and unhelpfully. She then turned her attention to Cass, pain flashing across her face for a moment. "I'm afraid that won't be possible," she said. "You cannot have an audience with Black Bolt." Crystal did smile ever so slightly as Maria complimented her dog, Lockjaw. The dog nuzzled Crystal's hand and she scratched him behind the ears. However, her attention was soon caught once again by another cocoon, as the terrigen mists reacted with Matt's inhuman genetics. [color=d86615]"You better fucking hope no one got sick from that!"[/color] Raynor snapped at Oliver. Sparky had hidden her hands and with the suit on, no one would be able to tell she had been afflicted by M-Pox unless she volunteered the information herself. Tempest's own powers hadn't been able to cure Cass as far as he was aware - he was pretty certain she had tried by now - and while Raynor didn't want to tell the rest of his team, he was fairly certain there wasn't a cure for M-Pox. Anyone afflicted with it would be dead within the month. If they couldn't destroy the terrigen in the Earth's atmosphere, he had every intention of taking Sparky to another planet - maybe somewhere in Shi'ar space - where she'd be safe. Bonnie carried Goose in her arms off of the quinjet. This more or less confirmed what she already knew - she wasn't inhuman. Everything special about her she had achieved through hard work and determination, through unchecked ambition. [color=f6989d]"You're inhuman, Oliver - and that was, quite frankly, a horrible thing you just did. You just recklessly endangered everyone on the team,"[/color] she scolded. [color=f6989d]"There's no excuse for it and saying sorry isn't going to fix it either. Matt is in a cocoon and we don't know what sort of deformities he could be facing - and the mutants on our team might now develop M-Pox due to the high levels of terrigen mist in this atmosphere."[/color] For once, Raynor had to agree with Bonnie. Sparky seemed to be fine, thank the gods. [color=d86615]"So while we're waiting for Matt to hatch, why exactly is it that we can't see Black Bolt?"[/color] Raynor asked, not even caring if he sounded pushy or impatient here. He never liked watching Shakespearean dramas and diplomacy had always been more of his brother's area of expertise. [color=d86615]"You all spread terrigen into our atmosphere, I think the very least you could do is give us a reason why. [i]Flatscans[/i] or not, the Earth is inhabited with a developing civilization. Sure, they aren't advanced but they're still worthy of life. And if Asgard finds out what you did to one of their realms..."[/color] he added, snapping slightly. Bonnie sighed slightly. She wasn't sure whether or not to be offended at Raynor's assessment of Earth's civilization. [color=f6989d]"Sorry for him, he's always like that... If there's someone else we could speak with, Princess Crystalia, that would be great. We're really just trying to understand what's going on,"[/color] Bonnie said, trying her best to seem non-threatening. Crystal didn't look like she could have been older than twenty. With all of the destruction they had seen coming here, she had to imagine that Crystal was scared too - just hiding it under a mask of pretentious ego. "You can't see Black Bolt because he's [i]dead[/i]," Crystal huffed. "But fine, I'll take you to see Medusa. Just mind your flerken." The inhuman princess then turned her back on them, heading into what was still standing of the palace, her dog following her obediently.