[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
[color=#DDA0DD][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Illusion Casting; Intuition; Fireworks what?[/center][hr][hr]

	When Antoinette was hit again, her mind flashed to her most recent hit but this time she recovered quickly. She let out a little breath, feeling relief from that feeling alone and jumped back into the fray. Luckily, the blast she received didn’t bother her illusion and the rats kept up their work. They weren’t doing any serious damage but they were definitely qualifying in their role as pests to the Chitauri. Both of her eyes started to glow as she tapped into her intuition now and reached out to the Chitauri hoping she would pick up on their language and see what their fight patterns were. All she seemed to be able to get was that these creatures had 192 ways to say “hate”. These creatures didn’t seem very loving at all. 
	She glanced at Lance, seeing he had gotten hit as well but seemed to be faring okay and he hadn’t shifted into the Hulk again so that was a good sign. She had to admit that running looked like a fairly good idea. They were barely making a dent in these creatures as it was. Antoinette saw a flash and looked down, seeing her hands spark and release what looked like mini fireworks. Her eyes widened, although no one would see her facial expression due to the face mask. What was this? Was it part of the suit? But Mr. Stark had said he hadn’t had time to weaponize the suits. Antoinette looked up to see if anyone else had seen what just flew from her hands.

	[b]Anyone who would want to would be able to see Antoinette's new power.[/b]