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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[color=7d16c7]Location:[/color] Panic Room -> Hangar
[color=7d16c7]Skills:[/color] Hacking 
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	Bonnie was a goddess among women, saving him from a veritable murder that could of happened to him of they knew about how he just assaulted two of their teammates. He owed her one, big time. Taking a moment, he checked in on Cardiff, seeing it was still under fire, but evacuation was underway, and Captain Britain bad made his way there. That didn't totally put him at ease by any means, knowing that there was a nonzero chance that Captain Britain was, in fact, a Skrull. Hopefully, though, if he were one, he'd be able to put it together than there was a pretty big threat at hand. Switching his focus back on the events at hand, he glanced at the terminal, and had something else he had to satisfy his curiosity about.

	Digging through it, his face lit up in surprise and excitement. The raptors were real, living raptors, and he had access to them on command. Thinking almost on impulse, with a few keystrokes, he set it up so he could get back to this screen right from his phone, essentially equipping him with total control over the facilities defenses, and he made sure to make a hot button for releasing the raptors, because why the hell not? Slipping his phone into his picket, and stepping away, he nodded at Bonnie, saying. "[color=7d16c7]I should be able to get back here if things get bad, so yeah, I don't mind leaving.[/color]" Before he did though, he grabbed the rest of the vials of Wolverine blood. If people got hurt, he might be able to use them to keep them in the fight, and that was deeply important to him. After that, he walked off, making his way towards the Hangar.