[hr][hr][center][h3][color=cc33ff][b]Guin Stark[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b6/a2/0c/b6a20c228d1cc54975c47fb06f98a307.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b]  Outside Stark Tower
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center]	[color=cc33ff]"Try not to puke in the suit if you have a concussion,"[/color] Guin advised Iris. She had gotten a concussion when they raided the Brotherhood Lab years ago and had ended up vomiting during the mission. It hadn't been the prettiest sight. She nodded in agreement as Bethany said that Mira needed medical attention ASAP. With her heart condition, she could go into cardiac arrest again at any given moment. She just hoped the hospitals in New York weren't too overwhelmed, that there would be someone available to help Mira. Sure, they didn't have the same level of medicine as Wakanda did, but... She didn't want to consider a world without Mira in it. 

	Her fiancé (predictably) wasn't exactly enthused about the idea of her going up there to threaten Galactus alone. She loved him, but he could be so incredibly frustrating sometimes. She didn't like to be restrained. She was restless that way, like the sea. She jumped slightly at the sudden crash of the Human Torch, blushing slightly as she had had a crush on him as a kid. He also had a strange resemblance to Captain America - and a definite dad bod. [color=cc33ff]"Let's fly up as a group, then - the stairs are probably too much of a risk and it'll take too long. And don't even think about going off on an elevator."[/color]

	She was about to kick off into the air when a blur zipped by and grabbed her, forcing her to stay on the ground. [color=cc33ff]"Pietro, what the hell?!"[/color] Guin snapped. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"No! You are not going up there!"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"We're all going up there - as a team!"[/color] she argued. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"You are not!"[/color]

	Guin's eyes narrowed. She [i]hated[/i] being told what she could and couldn't do. [color=cc33ff]"I [i]am[/i] going. We're both going. I don't have the Nullifier, Neil does, so you don't need to worry about the device killing me. I am a part of the X-Men and I get that you're scared, but you don't get to decide if I'm part of the team or not."[/color]
		
	[color=7ea7d8]"Guina seriously? I get that you are a part of the team, but going up to deal with the big purple thing doesn't exactly require all of us now does it?"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"So you want everyone else to go up there and leave me down here?"[/color] 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Not exactly! But I would prefer you to not go up there! There is enough chaos around us down here where you wouldn't have to deal with the big purple dude!"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"Fine, I'll go fight the Surfer then - the real one!"[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][color=12ABB0][b]Neil Spellman[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/L8wH4cXD/tenor.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Stark Tower
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center]	Neil's breath caught in his throat, staring at the crater the Human Torch had made. Sure, they definitely had been in mortal peril up on Galactus' ship, yet they were on Earth now. Somehow, all of the destruction and danger just felt more real here. With the exception of fighting Mesmero at the waterfront, Neil hadn't gone on a mission in a city before. He hadn't seen the civilians running for their lives, the emergency sirens wailing and coloring the debris smoke red and blue, the heroes fighting valiantly and creating somehow just as much destruction as their enemies. It was all just too much, too real. He felt dizzy as he looked at the Nullifier in his hand, before nodding resolutely. 

	He didn't have time to freak out and have a panic attack over this. He needed to save the world.

	Neil kicked off into the air, just in time to see the stubborn speedster keep Guin down. He rolled his eyes slightly. He didn't see why Guin put up with him, but people were weird when they were in love. As Neil kept on flying up a little higher, a piece of rubble from the top floor struck him, knocking him back down a good few stories. Even with the suit of armor on, that stung - his head was pounding. His grip on the nullifier was strong though - he [i]really[/i] didn't want to risk dropping it and losing it. How fragile was it anyways? [color=12ABB0]"Uh, guys? Anyone else coming?"[/color] Neil called down.