[hr][hr][center][h3][color=cc33ff][b]Guin Stark[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/R0DGpSD.png?1[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] the Danger Room 
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy (Mental Link) [hr][/center]	Guin sucked in air sharply through her teeth as Iris more or less baited Mary with her remarks. They really ought to have put out some sort of memo about Mary's psychotic other personality. It was definitely a safety hazard and a liability, especially as Mary lashed out against Iris. Guin's heart was beating quickly, trying to think of what to do. She raised her hand, about to fire off a repulsor blast at Mary when Pietro sped in and intervened, breaking up the fight. [i][color=cc33ff]Yikes. This is so fucked up.[/color][/i] It looked like Iris was okay though, so she thanked her lucky stars for that. [color=cc33ff]"Kid, you good?"[/color] she asked Iris though, just to confirm. 

	She groaned as Neil [i]tackled[/i] Lance for some reason, sending the dice flying and most likely triggering a Hulk-episode. Spiders began to flood the Danger Room. [i][color=cc33ff]This is why we can't have nice shit,[/color][/i] she complained to Pietro. Their team was really doubling down on the dysfunctional that day. Guin quickly fired off a series of lasers at the spiders coming into the room, causing seven of them to explode like overfilled water balloons, spidery guts and gore going all over the place. She barely made a dent in their numbers though, as there were just [i]so many[/i] left. The size of them unnerved her, making her extra glad that she had decided to test out the Mark 1 armor earlier that day. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]Yeah, clearly, also there are so many things going wrong in this instant right now.[/color][/i]
	
	[color=cc33ff][i]It's like we have a bunch of wild children and without the consolation prize of having wicked sex first,[/i][/color] Guin replied. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]Wooooooow Guina.[/color][/i]

	[color=cc33ff][i]Am I wrong?[/i][/color]

	[i][color=7ea7d8]Eh not really[/color][/i][hr][hr][center][h3][color=12ABB0][b]Neil Spellman[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/3RnqLcdD/image.png[/img][hr][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] the Danger Room
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] Telekinetic Combat, Perception [hr][/center]	Clearly, Neil's headspace wasn't the greatest. He regretted tackling Banner not too long after he did it, his face red from shame. In the moment, it had seemed like the right call to make. Banner was always messing things up, and he needed to get Carolina out of the game, so Neil wanted to be the one to roll. He had been convinced that if he rolled the dice, things would be okay - but that if Banner rolled, Loki's game from hell would have done something even worse to Carolina. [color=12ABB0]"Sorry, I... I wasn't thinking clearly... I thought you'd mess it up,"[/color] he mumbled to Lance. The dice had gone flying somewhere and with how large the Danger Room was, it could be a while to find them. 

	It didn't help that Lance's roll had summoned an army of spiders as well. 

	Neil actually liked spiders. They were misunderstood but fundamentally needed for things to be in balance. They ate a lot of pesky insects that killed crops. Without spiders, humanity couldn't have made the transition to an agrarian lifestyle. But these spiders? They clearly weren't the ones looking out for corn. They were just created to kill and hurt people. Neil glared at them, moving his hands apart in a tearing motion. Three of them burst apart. He dug his heels into the ground a little more, before repeating the motion again, this time moving his hands back towards him as well. Ten of them burst this time, but there were still so many more. 

	And right in the middle of a giant heap of spiders were the dice.