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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[color=7d16c7]Location:[/color] Virology Lab -> Panic Room
[color=7d16c7]Skills:[/color] 
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	Oliver felt dazed, confused, and unable to make sense of the world around him in any capacity. It was like the floor was ripped out from under him, and he was falling down a dark abyss, from which the only escape would be the ground at the end of it. Out of nowhere though, somebody had grabbed his hand, and he looked up, meeting her eyes and his face breaking from the shock, turning into a look of pure despair, tears rolling down his face with reckless abandon. "[color=7d16c7]Thanos... he-[/color]" He started to choke out, as out of nowhere, the cat shot a tentacle out of it's mouth, and wrapped around him. A look of horror and surprise crossed his face, as he was once again shocked by the events that had come to pass, and was dragged into the panic room.

	Once he was released, it was as if the new shock had rocked him loose of his stupor. He felt like he could at least speak, and finished his sentence, his face still red and voice horse. "[color=7d16c7]He destroyed Cardiff. I saw.. I saw-[/color]" As he tried to spit it out, he just broke into tears again, full on sobbing at the thought, words making it real. he desperately wanted to go back to the world of five minutes ago, but that was lost forever. Unable to get up, he brought his knees close to his chest, and assumed a kind of upright fetal position. His head started to ache, and he looked between his teammates, the only family he really had left. A much more durable, rough family, but a family none the less.