[hr][hr][center][h1][color=40E0A6]Iris Rivers[/color][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ff/73/3f/ff733f92936a5c3c2cc4b289c91a7f24.gif[/img][hr]
[color=40E0A6][b]Location:[/b][/color] Blackbird Hangar -> Living Room
[color=40E0A6][b]Skills: [/b][/color] (RR: Survival Skills)[/center][hr][hr]
	[color=40E0A6]"Oh, yeah, you got it!"[/color] Iris shouted down to Neil, ceasing her struggling to keep herself from swaying. It took a short while for anyone else to have another swing at getting her down, long enough for blood to begin pooling to her head, making her face go red. But eventually, a soft orange glow began to shine around her, severing the vines that held her. She let out a scream, one more of excitement than horror, as she plummeted towards the ground. When her fall was cushioned, the scream turned to a laugh as she sat up. 

	[color=40E0A6]"Aw, dude, that was fun."[/color] She then looked back over to Ed, casually adding in, [color=40E0A6]"I'm telling you guys, fire is [i]never[/i] a good idea. You should just hire me on as a fulltime gardener instead!"[/color] as he rolled the dice. Suddenly they were back in the living room. Iris got to her feet, immediately looking to the table to find her still-smoking pot. She yoinked it up and shoved it between her lips, before looking at the other X-Men all gathered there, silently scanning the room. Her eyes eventually landed on Mira.

	[color=40E0A6]"I guess this means we lost, doesn't it?...Best two out of three anyone?"[/color] She asked, her lips twitching as she tried to fight back a grin. Eventually she couldn't hold it back anymore, and her lips stretched wide in her usual mischievous smile. She wordlessly stepped up next to Annie, wordlessly getting ready to help her with any first-aid she might need to do.

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Iris would like to use her Survival Skills skill to help Annie with any first aid stuff she might do 
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