[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 Underground > MU Med Bay
[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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Maxs attention was completely overtaken by Waverlys emotional outburst. The scene playing out began to sober him up if not a little bit from his foggy mind. He still wasn't all there, the words and sounds starting to muffle as the hit his bloodied ears. He cocked his head to the right, looking much like a dog who was attempting to understand his owner. It was clear though that emotionally today was rough. His eyes looked passed the group, out the med doors and in the general direction of where Magiks body presumably was. Maxs eyes began to glaze over as he left his headspace, only to return to it when he saw Jack walking in. He quickly sat up straighter, back against the wall and feet tucking under the bed he was sitting on, trying to put as much distance between him and the man who yelled at him so back that he got a splitting headache causing him to teleport elsewhere. Vomit began to creep its way up his throat, Max pushing it down and swallowing it as he didn't want to draw any attention in the room that was quickly filling up with the 'I hate Max club'.

Max wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but Jack approached him, prodding at Casper and prompting Max to scoot away from thr brothers. Something was apparently wrong with Casper, and Maxs head snapped to see James begin to gain panic in his voice as he muttered about an Asgardian Witch before leaving the room. Max tried to contact Runa, spittles of magic sparking off his fingers before absolutely nothing happened. It wasn't the same feeling that he got when his magic was blocked, or the kind of when it failed or the person was deceased. It was something new, as if she wasn't in the same world. As if she didn't exist at all. [Color=aba400]"Uhhh...James...the witch doesn't exiiiist. Like...at all. Know anyone who does?"[/color] He yelled out out the room from his spot in the bed. Hopefully James would hear him, and if not he was sure one of the three others in the room would fight at the chance to offer their infinite wisdom.

[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]: Old Mutant Underground > Mutant Underground
[color=E610B8][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Self Multiplication[/center]
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Echo severly needed three things. The first was a hard drink, followed by a long cigarette and finally a quiet place to be alone. After parking the car he waited inside it for a moment until everyone else had stepped out and joined into the Underground. The was a pregnant pause and then a long sigh. His head was pounding, making him want his vices all the more until suddenly it stopped. The sharp pain was gone and his vision slowly came to as he stepped out of his jeep amd locked it up, taking the bag meant for James and patting his pocket to ensure he still had the ginger ale from before. He hiked up his pants, leaving little to the imagination and showing off his cake as he walked into the Mutant Underground, making sure he looked his best. 

Echo made his way towards the room he shared with Max. Knocking gently before pressing it open and seeing that he wasnt in there. He took a few steps in and used his mirrors to check out his outfit and hair, fixing more than a few stray hairs and using his fingers to add more lift as the fight had deflated his hair slightly. Once satisfied Echo went up towards the medical area incase Max was there, seeing him sitting down and looking worse for wear. He squeezed through the others quietly, placing the ginger ale next to Max and whispering [color=E610B8]"Wait a bit for opening it yeah? It'll help your stomach."[/color] He then tip toed out of the room, catching James door close and making his way there. [Color=E610B8]"Hey man, thought you might be tired and hungry. Hope you're not vegan anything. Just dropping off a Java Monster and SlimJim."[/color] Echo placed the items on the floor next to the door frame and slipped out, waiting outside as he paced and thought about what to do next.