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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[color=7d16c7]Location:[/color] Cardiff Castle
[color=7d16c7]Skills:[/color] Superspeed
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	Fading back into consciousness, he looked up at Tempest, and shot a smile to her, "[color=7d16c7]Thanks,[/color]" he coughed. He'd never been knocked out like that before, and now, with his body aching, and blood staining his clothes, he stood up, "[color=7d16c7]Guess I'm really one of the team now, got knock around by a squid faced alien and everything.[/color]" Immediately, he started scanning around for something he could wield to be useful in this encounter, and he quickly saw Raynor's blade, but decided that ripping a knife out of a dying man's hand would be a bad move for him, both tactically and as a matter of basic human decency. Instead, he saw something that would be a much more effective choice.

	Giving another thankful nod to Tempest, he said, "[color=7d16c7]I'm gonna try to save Strange, let's hope I don't end up being slammed into a wall again.[/color]" And with that, he sped over to the spear, and grabbed at it, doubling over for a moment. This thing gave off some crazy kinda energy, and it was giving him the headrush of his life. Shaking his head, he continued forward, intending to disrupt Supergiant's concentration enough to free Strange. He still didn't know if he was a Skrull or not, but for the time being, he seemed to be on their side, and with the power these enemies had, he didn't care. As he approached Supergiant though, he blinked, and saw he was dead off from where she was supposed to be. Gritting his teeth, he started to run back at her, but then froze.

	To Oliver, he immediately found himself submerged in water, nothing but the horizon and endless amounts of water surrounding him. Bobbing up and down in the water, he started panicking, not being able to swim, or even tread water. Freaking out, his body lashed around, trying desperately to understand what was going on, while keeping himself from drowning. None of this made sense, he had no idea what was going on, and now he was going to die. After a moment though, he figured it out, this was all so real, so much that, there was no real way to differentiate it from reality, but he knew that this creature he was fighting, was able to attack the mind, given what was happening to Strange earlier. With that, he was certain that, whatever was happening to him, it was all in his head.