[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Space
[color=#DDA0DD][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr]

	Antoinette was enjoying the trip through space and being on a spaceship. The first ship she had been on had been less exciting but this was much more thrilling. Space had so many planets all with beautiful colours. She had some paper and coloured pens with her, making little sketches here and there of planets they passed. She wanted to keep a record to show Carolina, Neil and Mira when they returned. She had been sad when Carolina and Neil left but understood the necessity all the same. 
	Currently though, Antoinette was standing near a window, working on her hand-to-hand combat moves, fighting air as she heard Wolverine’s words in her head. On occasion, Pietro would zip by and cause her hair to fly all over the place. She giggled as it flew around before settling back down and she resumed her invisible fight. The flight had been over a week so far and it felt good to be exercising and moving rather than sitting and it kept her mind busy from her friends down on Earth or what they would encounter in space on their way to find the Hulk.