[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/rmBRrwyf/image.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Friendly Clinic
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Max continued to sit and wait for the doctor in his chair. His symptoms seeming to get better in some regards while new ones began to present themselves. The fog in his mind was clearing and he was beginning to recall what he had just said to both Sunshine and Casper. It was as if he was trapped in a bad dream, lucid enough to be aware but still incapable of doing anything about it. This was his sleep paralysis demon come to life. Casper made a comment on how Max must be trying to get into a threesome. Maybe it was the anxiety, or the awkwardness, or perhaps it was the M-Pox, but his veins began to bulge as his stomach recoiled and tightened. He weakly stood up and made it halfway to Glimpses trash can as he threw up. 

The good news was it was only vomit, no blood. The bad news was he was in a nightmare. Max wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his coat, as he spoke out weakly towards Casper. [Color=aba400]"Thats a bit of a jump...I...I haven't even had a first kiss..."[/color] He propped himself against the wall, allowing his legs to falter and have him slide down onto the ground as he clutched onto his stomach. He wanted to say more to Casper but couldn't find the words. How does someone day they want to be helpful when it can sound so bad? He turned away from the mutant medium and ignored what Sunshine had said. She was right, theyd never be friends and only a dammed disease would cloud his mind enough to allow such a thought. Though her outright avoidance meant he'd struck a cord, and most likely she was abandoned much like he was. 

In the blink of an eye shit hit thr fan. There was tear gas pouring into the room and ofcourse sunshine was at the forefront of it. Max's eyes began to burn more than they ever did at his family's Indian Curry nights. He turned to face the door and kept his bloodshot eyes latched and focused. A pink industrial fan appeared before it, jacks face lining the blades before it spun and blew the gas away from the room. James told them all to leave and Max knew that might prove difficult for some especially with the tear gas in their eyes. If milk helped with curry it was no reason it shouldn't work on eyes...right? He conjured a gallon of milk, full glad the haze of his mind had lifted, and poured a bit onto his eyes, capping back shut. Max moved as fast as he could towards Jack, offering him the milk for his eyes. [Color=aba400]"Let me help you out of here, I feel a bit better, must be adrenaline."[/color]

[h1][b][i][color=E610B8][center]Echo[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/9FWbx1tc/image.png[/img][/center][hr][center][color=E610B8][b]Location[/b][/color]: George Washington University
[color=E610B8][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Rollerblading Combat, Hand to Hand Combat,  SoundnWave Manipulation [/center]
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Everything seemed to be happening so fast. Echo watched as three cowards teamed up to take on a single woman, Sapphire. Only one of which was even able to land a hit. His blood boiled and he wanted to make them pay. It was this hatred, this bigotry that caused the death of his love and he wasn't about to let it happen again. As soon as his skate lifted of the ground a bullet was shot towards his head. Echo allowed the blades to move as he performed a small split allowing the bullet to pass over him before he popped back up. Then a second shot was heard as he watched Cayden block it with his throat. Echo skated right towards him, spinning ok his heels and stopping as he looked at the wound. He was no doctor but he could tell that needed immediate attention and they had to wrap this up fast. He quickly brought out Barry, who took notice of the blood on Caydens neck and the wound left there. Barry placed one hand on the nape of Caydens neck and another over the wound, applying pressure to it in an attempt to help stop the bleeding until Sapphire or James could look at it.

Echo pressed forward, skating past Sapphire [color=E610B8]"Sapphire, Moonwalker needs immediate medical attention. Go help him and I'll deal with these crétins."[/color] He sped off towards the one who'd shot Cayden, and was currently occupied with Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way. Instead of grinding to a halt, Echo used the moment to spin on one leg while the other attempted to kick the purifier, feigning the kick into a punch that was expertly dodged by the man. Echo kept moving, making himself a mobile target and harder to hit. His eyes glancing back at Cayden and knowing they were on borrowed time. [Color=E610B8]"Its youre lucky day. You get to share in the spotlight."[/color] Echo caught his voice and shifted it into a beam of light, curving it so that it would hit both purifiers before him. The seemingly MMA adept man dodged the attack as the light continued and hit the other armed man knocking him unconscious.