[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/392257844256440322/599109958151438346/Screenshot_20190712-012855_Instagram.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Hellfire Club: Bedroom > Old Mutant Hideout
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Max had deleted Leightons message off of his phone and left it behind. He didn't trust Reeva or Sage not to track him down when he left. H3 knew better than that now. A part of him wanted to try and open a rift, a portal like he had back in the other world. But there was a fear that it could go horribly wrong and tear reality as a whole. His hair was being tossed around by the strong winds created by the Vespa. The cold December air biting at his cheeks and drying the skin around his eyes. His eyes were focused on the road ahead of him, but his mind thought of someone else. He began to wonder if he could find Doctor Stephen Strange, have him teach him his ways and learn to sustainably open portals with the artifact he used. The thought of creating a sling ring had crossed his mind but he doubted it would function like the genuine article. 

That however was for another time. As Max rode on he was glad to thought about Veils words, her offer to find them shelter from Jinx and he quickly worried about Leighton and this new mutant. She still had her phone, she used it while on the road and all they needed was three locations that were cleverly placed to locate her. He thought on a way to break the signal, jam their location and electronics so that they couldn't be spied on. Damn it why hadn't he asked for James to come as well. He was smart when it came to these things and he was a good ally. As he thought upon it Max had the idea that his magic would interfere with any Electronics around, he would need everyone here and hopefully they could jam them in time not to be followed. His Vespa came to a halt as he now sat before the old underground building, its roof blown off and the rubble left behind. 

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[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[Center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/705866250168828115/Screenshot_20200501-154017_Instagram.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cinnabon 
[Color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Jinx 
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Jinx rolled his eyes at the blonde woman's display. As if humans weren't disgusting enough, this [i]thing[/i] had the audacity to hold him up in acquiring his sacred Cinnabon. He wanted nothing more than to get a snack and go now that Reeva was asking him to tail the two brats from earlier. [Color=CC99FF]"Fine. Consider it done, I'll ensure the package is delivered myself."[/color] with that he hung up the call and placed his phone into his pocket. Storming up last any patrons and now standing right next to enemy numero uno. His stance was strong as he crossed his arms and glared at the woman with a most unfortunate haircut. [Color=CC99FF]"Listen here and listen good [i]Karen[/i]. I am not having a good day and my patience is wearing very thin right now. I just broke my nose and I have very little time before I need to head back into work."[/color] With that Karen's glasses would snap down the middle, falling off her face. [Color=CC99FF]"Now I suggest you go and take your business elsewhere and leave this poor worker alone, I could care less about those knock off glasses-[/color] Her bag then tore down the middle of the bottom threatening to spill its contents on the floor. [Color=CC99FF]"-or that cheap thing you call a purse. I don't want to see you in my sights and I just want A DAMN CINNABON IS THAT CLEAR?!"[/color] 

Jinx was fuming as he spoke, blowing a puff of air to move a curly tuft away from his face so that his glare could continue uninterrupted. He looked passively at Morgan as if to say 'get me my damn bun so I can go' before turning his gaze back to Karen. Her voice would now be shot. Silencing any shrill, squeaky pitched thing she could possibly say back. If it wasn't for Reeva and the fact that he was in a mall, he would of blasted her until she had nothing left. Jinx pulled out 20 dollars and handed it to Morgan, not looking at her but expecting her to take it none the less. [Color=CC99FF]"The rest is a tip for dealing with this low life."[/color]

[h1][b][i][color=E610B8][center]Echo[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/705276155036696596/Harry-7.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=E610B8][b]Location[/b][/color]: DC Apartment > Old Mutant Hideout
[color=E610B8][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center]
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Harry listened as his sister said her condolences. It appeared as though there would be others joining them on what he could only assume was now his first mission. His heart sank and the sounds of sniffling could be heard coming from his side of the line. There was silence and then a cocky and slightly melancholy tone now taking place. [Color=E610B8]"Well then, I suppose we should put on a good show then! That is if I am to meet your good friends at the first location. No need to pick me up I'm already dressed and can be out in a jiffy. We'll have a little cœur en cœur later though. I wanna hear what my little Valery Hope has been up to!"[/color] It took him a second to hear the end of her sentence, a clear look of shock now riddling his face as an audible and flamboyant gasp escaped his lips. [Color=E610B8]"Hey now! I resemble that! See you there Val."[/color] He chuckled out before hanging up the call. 

Harry and his duplicate walked towards the door to his apartment.  He turned to look himself in the mirror that hung on the wall beside it, tucked away in a little alcove meant for keys and shoes. He wiped away any tears and placed an eye drop in each eye to remove any redness. With a final look to make sure he appeared well put together, he tugged on his pink silk collar , grabbed his key, and made his way out the door to his Desert Beige Jeep Wrangler. Top down, air blasting, and music blaring, Harry made his way towards the first location given to him, Google maps doing all the work as he drove and sang along to the music on the radio. His duplicate would be keeping watch, making sure no car was following them or any suspicious vehicles tailing him. Once he appeared to be within 15 minutes of the location Harry turned off the radio and attempted to be inconspicuous. He didn't think anyone was tailing him, but he didn't know what to expect. He definitely didn't expect a blonde haired think to be waiting anxiously by a Vespa as he pulled in and the dirt ground crunched under the wheels of his tires. 

Harry pulled the car to a halt and parked it, out of sight of the main road and taking a look at all the dust now kicked up into the air. There was a long exasperated sigh as he looked down at his pure white pants and wondered if he should've changed before hand. He tilted his sunglasses halfway down his face to reveal his eyes and look at the blonde boy. [Color=E610B8]"Hey mate, you one of Vals friends? Come on over here and let's have a lil chat shall we? Don't quite wanna get dirty just yet."[/color] Max turned over startled and wondering who the flashy man was. [Color=aba400]"I'm fine thanks, I'll just wait for the others."[/color] [color=E610B8]"Suit yourself kid."[/color]