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[h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1]
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[color=09849f]Location:[/color] Quinjet
[color=09849f]Skills: Jack of All Trades (Science) [/color] 
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Kwassi chuckled at Andrews joke. [Color=09849f]"Yeah. No hard feelings."[/color] Kwassi helped Andrew off of him and turned to face the possible new threat. Tensions were high, and suspicions even higher. He watched as the man before him spoke, judging his body language, vocal tones, pupil dilation, anything that could give tell if he was lying about who he was and what he was saying. By the end of it Kwassi was certain this was either an expert liar like Widow, or the actual President of the United States. [Color=09849f]"Hawkeye, Metal Man, stand down. There's already been one bad decision this evening by having certain [i]heroes[/i] following Skrulls into battle, we don't need to make another one on haste. That being said you two could be Skrulls assigned to take down The President, we don't know."[/color]

He looked to those around him with a critical eye. [Color=09849f]"Alright, I think The President is who he says he is, but we don't know our knew threat well. I'll watch him during our flight, keep a trained sight on him and if he so much as tries anything I'll pull the trigger myself. Meanwhile we need a pilot and for someone to keep an eye on Circus freak over there and let's get some medical attention on The Fly. We don't know what these creatures want but what we do know is we need to get the hell out of here. So let's go ahead and mobilize."[/color] As soon as Kwassi finished speaking he drew his ICER out on The President and waved it to insinuate for him to go inside the jet. All the while his gun would be trained on his every move.