[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][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Old Mutant Hideout [color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] That was it. Just like that everything seemed to press on. Max sat there staring at the group in a mixture of disbelief and fear. The primal emotion taking control of his mind and warping the view before him. He watched as Veil had checked her phone, immediately putting it away before blowing up and rendering all but him invisible. [i][color=aba400]"This can't be it[/color][/i] Max thought to himself as the footsteps hit the ground and echoed into the empty air. [i][color=aba400]"Why didn't she answer? Was i set up? Am I of no use to the Hellfire Club anymore?"[/color][/i] No, something else had to be up. Then it clicked, [b]this was a set up, but by the mutant underground[/b]. Veil must've gotten the message that Leighton and Desiree have been apprehended. They must've found a way to block his messages after he sent one to Veil, Magik perhaps? It didn't matter he was played and they were getting away. The fear ate at his insides as he feared for Leightona fate, his emotions fueling his powers in an explosion of raw power. [b][color=aba400]"What have you assholes done with Leighton?! WHERE IS SHE!?"[/color][/b] Huge walls began to form and bend as a massive dome was erected around them all. The van, thr jeep, every single member of the Mutant Underground and him trapped inside a dome. There were patches of ballistic glass acting as windows to allow some light in and offer the Underground something they gave him, false hope. [Color=aba400]"If you don't tell me what you did to her...I'll bury us all to the ground! You claim to be heros, to do whats right, and here you stand before me, distracting me so you can take her for yourself! She [i]trusted[/i] you and this is how you treat her trust?! Have it your way, if you wish to be [i]The Underground[/i] I can bury you like I did Waverlys mom but this time [b]it won't be an accident[/b]."[/color] The fear inside of him was immense and warping his thoughts to darker powers he never wished to use. But a cornered animal in fear was bound to lash out. [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]: Old Mutant Hideout [color=E610B8][b]Skills[/b][/color]:Duplication, SoundnWave Manipulation[/center] [hr][hr] Waverly left his arms and he willingly let her go. He wouldn't force her hand to do anything, simply standing up as he wiped his pants and began to make his way towards his car. There was a familiar shimmer as he felt his twins power fall over him how it used to back at Xaviers. A tinge of nostalgia running over him as he took a brief pause before entering his car. There was a sudden sound as Max began to yell, Harry looking over to him and his stomach immediately beginning to churn as he felt something was about to happen. This wasn't good. There was darkness enveloping them all aa shadows began forming over his face and as if recreating a scene from Jurassic Park, he stood up inside his jeep and removed his sunglasses to see the area covered by a dome or sorts. Warlock seemed hurt, troubled, and wielded powers Harry didn't want to be on the other side of. No more lives needed to be taken by this war, no more mutants should be hurt. Harry stepped out of the Jeep and walked around it, hand firmly placed against thr car to find his duplicates. Another one was created and Harry immediately rolled his eyes as Larry once again chose to skip band practice. [Color=E610B8]"Alright boys, Larry's a no show. We need to help my sister fight and as you know we can pack quite the note. So aim high and control your pitch, I don't want a single note out of place got it?. Barry you go straight ahead till you his the barrier, Terry you go towards my right and Jerry go to my left but try and steer clear of the kid. Now boys, let's harmonize."[/color] As they each found their place, Harry spoke out to Max, concerned for his well being as he was clearly becoming unhinged. [Color=E610B8]"Warlock, you don't know me but I can see that you're hurting. This fight,this war, its bringing out horrible emotions. I dont want to fight you so please bring down this barrier."[/color] Max simply shook his face no at him, sweat now forming on his face as his hair began to deshovel and stick to his face. Harry began to sing, holding a note as the others harmonized with him and used the vibrations of Maxs voice to create a beam of light. It started as a dot with Harry and moved into a beam towards Terry, then Barry, Then Jerry and back to Harry. A bright Square of light was held above them as each of them held one finger pressed against their right ear and harmonized to give the Underground a fighting chance and being ready to strike if needed. [hr][hr] [h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [Center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/392257844256440322/658934320760750109/781413a3a67dd864375ccd16932ce34803b8e76f.gifv.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Dunkin [Color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Psybolt[/center] [hr][hr] Jinx looked back at the spot where he previously was and then back towards who saved him and back at the spot. He shook his head in disbelief as he noticed it was Morgan and wondered if they were just a good luck charm. [Color=CC99FF]"Either you're a mutant who's power is being at the right place at the right time, or you're following me. Either way I dig it. Now give me a sec I got some work to take care of."[/color] Jinx stood up and through a psybolt at an employee, grazing them slightly as it glanced atop their head. [Color=CC99FF]"You heard the man I need some Boston Creme stat! By the way that Cinnabon, delicious. Sorry you had to catch me at work."[/color] Jinx made his way over towards Pyro and stood side by side on him. He spoke low enough for only Pyro to hear, trying to make sure Morgan didn'tknow what he was saying. [Color=CC99FF]"Man you're hot. If love to play with your fire any day, rawr. Shame we gotta spill mutant blood today, two lost souls who really should've weighed their options better."[/color] He turned to face Leighton, arms crossed as he watched her burn. [Color=CC99FF]"Sorry kid, I'd say no hard feelings but...well I don't like you. You're no fun unlike Pyro here who knows how to party. So Bon Voyage mon petite chérie."[/color] His hands crackled with energy as he began to ready for an assault on the Ice Princess.