[hr][hr][center][h1][color=40E0A6]Iris Rivers[/color][/h1][img]https://i.4pcdn.org/tv/1561674544437.gif[/img][hr]
[color=40E0A6][b]Location:[/b][/color]  Stark Tower - The Roof
[color=40E0A6][b]Skills: [/b][/color]Pyrokinesis[/center][hr][hr] 
Iris watched with annoyance as her destruction of a Surfer was quickly undone by the apparition of a few more, bringing the total up to six. Her thin lips turned into a frown as her forehead wrinkled in frustration. Her expression, still hidden behind a helmet and an unknown force keeping her invisible, softened as she took notice of those who began to land around her, her frown slowly shifting into a grin. It would appear the tables had turned. [color=40E0A6]"That's right! You're not the only one who can multiply, you useless hunk of magic space metal!"[/color] she called out, though the taunt was perhaps ill-timed, as just when she had finished, the force field that had been protecting the team dropped. Iris raised her arms in front of her face defensively, casting a glance over at Mary as she gave the plan of action. It seemed to her that it leaned more heavily towards the 'action' part than the 'plan' part.

[color=40E0A6]"Good to know that the X-Men contain only the most talented of strategists,"[/color] Iris said, her smirk audible in her voice, sounding more playful than malicious. But even with Mary's clear instructions, Iris held back from attacking, waiting for something she couldn't quite place. She watched as one lost its board to an unknown force, before revving up to attack the boardless wonder. Before she could (or rather, ask Upsilon politely if he could) the Stark girl launched up from the side of the building. She let off a number of attacks that seemed to launch an adequate amount of damage at what turned out to be the right Surfer, before informing the others to do the same. Iris beamed. She'd always wanted friends who called her 'babes,' but she'd always assumed it was a thing they only did in the United Kingdom.

[color=40E0A6]"You got it babes!"[/color] she replied, jutting an invisible thumbs up into the air, before looking to the fallen Surfer. Upsilon was already creeping towards him, his horrific face opening up to reveal blue flames. [color=40E0A6]"You heard the lady, Upsilon."[/color] With that, Upsilon nodded, lifting up his arms. Another torrent of flame spewed from his hand, launching out towards the Surfer. Unfortunately, it missed, quickly fading. The same happened with the second arm, the flames disappearing without doing any damage. An awkward frown was painted on Iris' lips. [color=40E0A6]"Uh, Upsilon, now's not the time for warning shots!"[/color] she called out, in response to which the hallucination glared back at her with as much annoyance as it could show on its featureless face.