[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CFC500]⚡John Watts⚡[/color] and  [color=107532]🏹 Arthur Twist 🏹[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/Qt33mtMn/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Mojoworld - Sewers 
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A [hr][/center]	Watts gave Elara a curt nod. He didn't mind her holding onto his arm tightly that much - phasing was a [i]weird[/i] and [i]terrifying[/i] experience, especially to the uninitiated. Perhaps he was going a bit softer on her than he normally would, yet he hardly knew her. He had known Elara longer as a small child than he really had as an adult. In many ways, her small and pathetic form engaged an almost paternal, protective instinct in him. However, his face then wrinkled in displeasure as the smell hit him - it was almost overbearing. Watts wasn't one to typically go waltz around in sewers. He wasn't exactly sure what he had expected but this... was not it. 

	Longshot's light illuminated their surroundings slightly. He could see the murky water lapping at their feet. What most caught his attention was how narrow and cramped everything was. If a fire fight happened down here, there was a good chance those with ranged weapons would risk hurting others in their little group. Bullets could ricochet. His eyes darted over to the archer. Arrows could miss. [color=CFC500]"Thanks, kid,"[/color] he grunted to Andrew, even though they looked to be about the same age. [color=CFC500]"I'm fine,"[/color] he then told Evelyn curtly. He knew the risks of taking the speed serum in that high a dosage. But if he hadn't done it, they would be dead or captured - and he wasn't sure which was worse with Mojo. 

	[color=107532]"How long does it typically take Spiral to make contact?"[/color] Arthur asked Longshot. He didn't mind the smell. He had smelled worse. His mind was focused on the practical matters - how did they get to the next point, how did they take the next step? He could worry about the bigger picture once they had gotten to safety. The mention of rats brought his mind back to Krakoa. There had been... [i]rats[/i] there as well. Arthur hoped ones like that weren't lurking down here with them, though he kept his bow at the ready all the same. 

	The mechanical girl, Casey, was the only one that seemed to have a similar single minded focus on getting to safety. The others hadn't asked yet what sort of place Longshot was taking them to. Arthur judged her to be the most practical. The little girl, Elara, she... she wasn't built for this sort of fight. The ice witch, Sapphire, was hard and yet afraid at the same time. He couldn't get a good read on Belladonna, she seemed quiet. The two boys were both scientists or engineers, neither of them warriors.