[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Friendly Clinic
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Reactive Adaptation[/center]
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James let out a torrent of curse words as he tried his best not to slam his head into the wall. Seriously, why did everyone have a god damned hero complex? Everyone, minus Casper and Luna, had already decided to bolt back into the hellhole looking for Sunshine and Magik and who the hell knows what else. At this point, he was certain everyone was high on m-pox no matter what their symptoms were. After this, everyone was getting confined to bed until a cure was found. No more fucking clinic visits; James would just steal the medicine now that he knew what would help tide them over. 

And of course because the Universe didn’t do anything in half measures, Casper got worse. [color=mediumspringgreen]“No, hon. It’s not.”[/color] James sighed, trying so hard not to lose his composure but he was about two seconds away from it. [color=mediumspringgreen] “Glimpse, literally every single person has told me that at this point. For the love of God, please come with me. If we lose the car, we lose an easy out when the cops show up and then everything goes from bad to worse and―”[/color] An explosion from inside the building cut him off and he paled, hoping that none of theirs were caught in that. James picked up his suffering boyfriend and gave her a pointed look.

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Look you can monitor them from out here and if you can get a lock on the assholes attacking this place, see if you can lock them down, but over half our group is in there. I need help and once the primary objective is secured, we can catch them between us and them. It’s the safest route for us and ultimately them right now.”[/color] James told Luna as he headed out. He just hoped they survived that long but he couldn’t piece them back together if he died too. He was frustrated and angry; hopefully, they left him a few skulls to crack otherwise every single one of these assholes was in for a lecture of their lives. No. Even if they did, they were still getting the lecture of a life time. 

James made a mental note to invest in child leashes.