[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=FF8CBD]Tinley Abercrombie[/color] and [color=841536]Tempest Renroir[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/eNYUAcPAP5dbourhcU/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=FF8CBD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Quinjet -> Cardiff Castle
[color=841536][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Hacking (Tempest), Mentorship (Tinley)[/center][hr]

Tempest nodded, hacking into her computer and searching for exactly what Oliver asked for. She found it, but the names were heavily redacted. It took a couple more minutes before she was able to pull four names for the four babies brought into the hospital. She read the names. Jane Doe, typical. Hope Winters, ok. And there it was. Thane di Angelo. [color=841536]"I found something. There were 65 infants in the nursery ward. 36 were male, 29 were female. One of these bouncing baby boys was you, Oliver. Records show that 61 of 65 infants were born in the hospital either that day or in the last few. Four of them were brought there. One was found abandoned in a Church, another placed on the hospital step, two retrieved by paramedics and brought there for care [neither of whom had living parents as far as records indicate]. The baby found abandoned in a Church was female, the hospital step baby was male, and the paramedic's babies were one girl and one boy. One of those names is Thane."[/color]

Tinley didn't know so much about what the nerds were doing, but she heard the name. [color=FF8CBD]"Hard to chalk that up as coincidence. Nice work Oliver."[/color] That didn't pardon him from anything, but it did put him in her good graces a smidge. She could sense Flynn wasn't too keen on her idea. [color=FF8CBD]"If you have a better plan, Flynn, I'm all for it. This wasn't part of the original plan. We are in unknown territory so excuse me for thinking on the fly. I'll come up with a better plan, just for you. Also save your retort for later, since I don't want to fucking hear it."[/color] She mentally flipped him the bird and launched his ass into space, before she calmed down. The others showed up, which was both comforting and odd. She nodded at them. [color=FF8CBD]"Nice to see you all again. Sorry about that. Perks of being a leader. Anywho..."[/color]

[color=FF8CBD]"Ok, new plan. We are splitting up. I want one team going after Thane himself. Secure him and we can figure out what to do with him. The other team targets the Black Order themselves since they will most likely try to stop us all if we all go after Thane. So they provide cover and a distraction. I want the distraction team to be Raynor, Tempest, Sparky (since I know Raynor won't want her separated), Maria, and Flynn. Thane's team will be me, Oliver, Casandra, Matt, Bonnie, and Doctor Strange. Distraction team should head in first and the other will follow suit. Watch each other's backs and we will do this."[/color]

Tempest listened and nodded in agreement. The team set-up made sense. Both teams had people to provide support, hacking, heavy-hitting, protection, and damage. Solid D&D situation. She grabbed Oliver's hand. [color=841536]"That was a good idea, Oliver. Stay safe."[/color] She let go and waited for her team to get situated and move in. She would provide support as best she can. She wasn't much of a fighter on the front lines, but she would do her best.