[hr][hr][center][h1][color=Purple]Waverley Watts - Feedback[/color][/h1][img] https://images.amcnetworks.com/amc.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/06/nos4a2-102-maggie-smith-sneak-1200x707.jpg[/img][hr]
[color=Purple][b]Location:[/b][/color] George Washington University
[color=Purple][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Hiding[/center][hr][hr]
	[color=purple]"I'll be sure to add it to the battle playlist,"[/color] Waverley said in response to Echo's comment. Technically speaking there wasn't an actual battle playlist, but that was going to change as soon as she got back to the Underground. She'd have to get everyone's suggestions, though it might be best to wait to ask Cayden and the M-pox victims until they were all feeling better. Waverley's expression changed, though, when the more reasonable-seeming of their enemies gave a vague explanation of what the Hellfire Club had in store. [color=purple]"Wait, a society of mutants? That's your plan?"[/color] Waverley asked. She tilted her head, and though she didn't lower her bat, there was a moment of hesitation that flashed across her face as she thought about it. After a moment though, she shook her head, her expression befuddled. [color=purple]"Do you...do you take feedback? Because I don't think that's a very good idea. I mean, you do know what societies do, right? They fight other societies. A place where every citizen is only a few training sessions away from being a weapon of mass destruction...when your little homeland eventually wages war, which all societies eventually do, it won't be pretty for anyone."[/color] As she spoke, her words came it a little timid and uncertain, but even so they rung clear through the air. After she finished speaking she tensed back up, remembering they were in a battle. As she tried to decide which of the members of this so called 'Hellfire Club' (how they could think their the good guys with a name like that she couldn't figure out), she saw Sapphire step out of the Starbucks, throwing a number of ice attacks at the fire guy. What ensued was like something out of an anime, with fire and ice colliding in the middle of the street, and the blonde goon being barraged by a number of lasers, one of which ended up sending her to the ground.

	In all the chaos, Waverley scanned the battlefield, looking for a way to be useful. She wasn't confident enough in her newly found ability to use in the chaos of battle. Hell, so far it only had a 66% success rate when it came to people standing still. After a few seconds, her eyes finally landed on the Hellfire Club's car. She raised her eyebrows, a new idea popping into her head. Using the fight as a distraction, she quietly and quickly made her way towards the vehicle that had been pushed away from the fight. Once she had climbed inside, she looked out the windshield to see Sapphire and Pyro still locked in combat. It seemed like a plenty fair fight, though it looked to her like Pyro was just barely in the lead. So she took it upon herself to even the scale a little bit. After putting on her seatbelt, she stepped down on the gas and the car sped forward, straight at Pyro. She felt the car connect with his body, and as a moment after she hit her mark, she skidded to a stop, hoping the hit would be enough to send him down for the count.