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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[color=7d16c7]Location:[/color] Virology Lab
[color=7d16c7]Skills:[/color] Hacking
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	Oliver gave a look at Novikova before starting to say, "[color=7d16c7]Thane's in the-[/color]" Before stopping dead. There was something itching in his mind, something that set off alarm bells almost instantly. It took him a moment, but he remembered. That damn night when she was drunk off her ass, she said something, he had chalked it up to the state she was in, but no, it was so, so much more. His mind racing, the pieces were connecting in his mind. They shared the same birthday, they were both inhuman, they were at the same god damn hospital. It all made too much sense. "[color=7d16c7]I... I need to call my mom.[/color]" He said, taking out his cellphone, a lost look in his eyes.

	As the call went to voice mail, his heart skipped a beat at the sound of the explosions. Thinking as quickly as he could, he could only assume they were under siege from The Mad Titan. Needing to confirm this, his hands trembled, he was in Thanos' system once, he believed he could get back in. And, to his horror, he was correct, for it was not The Hub that was being assaulted, but Cardiff. He could see his city being turned to rubble, like Attilan before it. His jaw dropped as he tried something, anything to get it to stop, but he was helpless to do anything but watch his home burn.

	Feeling hollow inside, his phone dropped to the ground. In shock, and feeling lost. Tears began to stream down the side of his face, as he realized that, everything he once was has been ripped away from him in an instant. His mother and father, his home, everyone he'd ever known or loved, they were all gone, and all the brains or powers in the world couldn't do a goddamn thing about it. Even his identity was gone, not really knowing who he was supposed to be any more. Oliver Sullivan, in effect, had been killed, who stood before them now was him in name only. 

	He didn't have any answers here, nowhere to go, nothing to do, not even the chaos that was happening around him concerned him, he felt stuck. Closing his mouth, and breathing in, he looked at the team around him. Even they hated him, they weren't his friends, not really, they barely knew him, and he put them all at risk earlier. He had nothing, for the first real time in his life. All he could muster out was, "[color=7d16c7]They're dead. They're all dead.[/color]" His voice breaking as he spoke, before sitting on the ground, and looking at everyone around him with empty eyes. He knew there was an emergency happening, but damn if he felt like he could do anything about it.