[hr][hr][center][img]https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/dDMnQgs7F4RC1OJMpHx4-W665juE8m4C7LcnHoEdP4I/https/i.postimg.cc/3JbDH1mX/image.png[/img][hr][color=A4FFFC][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Underground HQ
[color=A4FFFC][b]Skills[/b][/color] Thermokinesis[/center][hr][hr]
	[color=A4FFFC]"Sadly you learn to deal with people who have [i]major[/i] egos really quickly,"[/color] she responded pointedly to Watts, before she went a bit rigid hearing James' words. No, oh [i]hell[/i] no he did not just fucking call her that! [color=A4FfFC]"Alright, whose head to I have to bash in for that,"[/color] she grumbled instantly before she motioned for Watts and Leda to follow her and she headed up to the medical area, a bit of an aura of cold surrounded her as she more or less sort of stomped her way over to the medical area, odds were that James would hear her coming before she even entered the room. She was in a very bad mood, and the fact that he was acting like he could boss her around was pissing her off to no end at all.

	[color=A4FFFC]"Okay what the fuck do you [i]want[/i]?"[/color] she instantly snapped at James as she walked into the room and went straight up to being right next to him. She was still fairly battered and bruised from being hit by a car in her attempts to try and save Waverly who had jumped out of a flying car, which was still dumb in her mind, and she still had Cayden's blood on her hands, and it was clear that she was beyond pissed off at him. [color=A4FFFC]"I am not in the mood for any bullshit or whatever, got it, so call me that again and there are going to be [i]major[/i] issues. Oh, and we've got someone to help out with the whole M-Pox thing but you need to heal his daughter first who got shot by Purifiers, so mind helping out with that since we're up here now?"[/color]

[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/JKGhg22/Webp-net-resizeimage-10.png[/img][hr][color=05794C][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Underground HQ
[color=05794C][b]Skills[/b][/color] Technopathy[/center][hr][hr]
	Zari couldn't help but feel a little bit out of place, like she didn't belong with this group, but then again in her mind at the moment she didn't really belong [i]anywhere[/i] here. She belonged back home, but she knew that she couldn't go home, not yet anyway, and instead she wandered over to a corner of the Entrance way area, and sat down on the ground, the robotic eyeball bobbing up and down a bit as it went and sort of hovered near her as she reached into her bag, pulling out her journal and flipping through a few of the pages, until she landed on one particular page. One that she had stared at more then once before, and she pulled out a pen as the words of the prophecy that the Norns had given to her went through her head, again and again. That was the reason she couldn't go home, no matter how much she wanted to.

	[i]"01000001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01101111 01101011 01100001 01111001 00100000 01011010 01100001 01110010 01101001 00111111 00100000 01011001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01110011 01100101 01100101 01101101 00100000 01100001 00100000 01101100 01101001 01110100 01110100 01101100 01100101 00100000 01100010 01101001 01110100 00100000 01110011 01100001 01100100..."[/i] Mr. Eyeball beeped at her, and she looked up at the robot that was just bobbing around.

	[color=05794C]"I am a little bit... I haven't been here very long, and I already miss home... Not to mention I still have no idea what the rest of these words mean! I know I was supposed to go back in time to the year I was born, but... Aside from that... Nothing... I have no one here, my parents don't even know I exist yet and well... I just want to deal with this quickly and I want to go home..."[/color] she said softly. The writing in her journal was all in Norwegian, so unless everyone else suddenly knew how to read it, they likely wouldn't. It was easier for her to write in her native language, as opposed to English, since it was easier for her to understand it.

	[i]"01001101 01100001 01111001 01100010 01100101 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01100011 01100001 01101110 00100000 01100111 01100101 01110100 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01110000 01100101 01101111 01110000 01101100 01100101 00100000 01101000 01100101 01110010 01100101 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01101000 01100101 01101100 01110000 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00111111 00100000 01010100 01101000 01100101 01111001 00100000 01110011 01100101 01100101 01101101 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01100011 01100001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01100001 01100010 01101111 01110101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01100110 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01100111 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101000 01110101 01110010 01110100 00100000 01101111 01110010 00100000 01110011 01101111 01101101 01100101 01110100 01101000 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01101100 01101001 01101011 01100101 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100001 01110100."[/i]

	[color=05794C]"Well no one seems to believe that I even am part Asgardian, since no one seemed to even comment about it... Asgardians aren't very common here on Midgard last I checked, at least here, since Ragnarok hasn't happened yet here from what I know about it... How would they be able to help me figure out a prophecy of sorts that they probably don't even know anything about, I'm stuck with nothing I can do, no help really, and I'm stuck here doing this on my own. What do you expect me to be able to do? No one believes me, I'm alone, and people seem to think that I'm a freak!"[/color]

	[i]"01001001 01110100 00100111 01110011 00100000 01101111 01101011 01100001 01111001 00100000 01011010 01100001 01110010 01101001 00100000 01100011 01100001 01101100 01101101 00100000 01100100 01101111 01110111 01101110 00100000 01100001 00100000 01101100 01101001 01110100 01110100 01101100 01100101 00100000 01100010 01101001 01110100..."[/i]

	[color=05794C]"No it isn't, it never will be..."[/color] she said, before she started tapping a bit at her watch before a holographic display popped up and it showed her a picture of her with her parents, and she fell silent, not really saying anything to the robot as it started nudging at her, trying to make her feel better.

[hr][hr][center][img]https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/5HhQVQcFJxJ70OAwQX1ZKWP7ELAQD0O9dSCr8V5G2gU/https/i.postimg.cc/CKKhLp0d/image.png[/img][hr][color=9C00FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Old HQ -> Backseat of car
[color=9C00FF][b]Skills[/b][/color] ?[/center][hr][hr]
	Jack wasn't too sure what all to say when Echo decided to show up with his car to pick them up and take them back to the Underground current HQ. At least then he might be able to see if someone (or anyone) could potentially figure out what it was that was causing his major headache. He was starting to doubt that it had anything to do with his illness, since at this point he was starting once again to feel somewhat better, despite the fact that this headache wasn't seemingly going away anytime soon. This was definitely not a fun thing in this instance.

	Walking over to where the car was, and watching the vehicle sag downwards from Colossus' weight, he didn't really comment on that as he got into the backseat by Callie, [color=9C00FF]"Thanks for the ride,"[/color] he said to Echo, before glancing over at Callie, [color=9C00FF]"I mean there are worse things you could have end up on the backseat, blood is nothing and if he complains that's his problem,"[/color] he said to her with a bit of a laugh, not really saying anything else about it as he just waited for them to get back to the HQ.

	Now someone else was a target of the mental attacks, despite the person causing them wasn't even really trying to do them at this point. Echo would feel like a headache was just about to start, not really painful but more or less just annoying, but after a moment, that changed entirely as it shifted to being a throbbing pain in his head, that seemingly just appeared out of nowhere at this point. It was a throbbing pain that was definitely not going away.