[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/hfTsc9h/Alexander-Jakobsen-500x400.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=2d5eb9][b]Location:[/b][/color] The White House [color=2d5eb9]][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr] Well, all hell seemed to be breaking loose, which was [i]probably[/i] a good thing. He was pretty sure of that anyway. Alex wasn't probably setup to be part of this sort of combat, especially since these were clearly super powered aliens, and he was just him with nothing really special about his combat abilities. He was better when it came to dealing with long distance threats, actually currently the idea of dealing with another demon possession was actually looking really appealing to him, since he was way out of his depth here, especially since firing off a gun might not be the best idea since it would likely draw more attention than they already were calling to them. [color=2d5eb9]"I mean to be fair, that inflight movie was horrible, plus your pilot was horrible and really needed to learn how to fly a ship without it crashing,"[/color] Jakobsen said with a bit of a laugh as everything started speeding up and going a lot more quickly. He did feel bad for the secret service agent that Matt had knocked down, mentally making a note to see if he could get him a pay raise or something for putting up with that and as an apology. Alex did notice the gun that the agent had been carrying and went over picking it up, more then prepared to fire it off if the Skrulls came towards him. Right now, he didn't want to get in the way of everyone else who were probably better equipped to deal with this than he was. [hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/n83XcHK/Webp-net-resizeimage.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=F3E010][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Van [color=F3E010][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr] [color=F3E010]"I mean to be fair, pretty certain most people probably would have done the same thing... Not to mention they had to start this entire thing [i]somehow[/i]. What did they expect to do? Stand around and do nothing all day and be wallflowers just watching?"[/color] Sparky commented to Niah with a bit of a laugh as she sat back and watched everything that started happening on the screens, things speeding up rather quickly. Her attention was briefly diverted when she, like Niah, she saw the Vice President outside of the White House. They'd need to ensure that they didn't go back into the building, at least temporarily anyway. Glancing back at the screen, she saw what was going on with the Skrull that was channeling electricity and swore under her breath, now definitely wishing that she was there. But since she wasn't and all she could do was sit back and watch, she tried to think of something, anything really, that she could say to help with their situation. An idea crossed her mind though, and she figured the person best suited to understand what she was referencing was Amelia. [color=F3E010]"Hey Amelia,"[/color] she said over the comms, [color=F3E010]"You've mentioned and made references to Avatar the Last Airbender, and since that's the easiest way to explain this going to use that as an example. You know what Iroh can do with redirecting lightning? Take that same sort of principle. Just stay calm, and think about what he said when explaining how he does it. You can use your powers to help channel it and redirect the attacks back at him so that theoretically you don't end up getting hurt."[/color] [hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/5k4KnzD/Webp-net-resizeimage-1.png[/img][hr][hr][color=639A5E][b]Location:[/b][/color] Skrull Ship [color=639A5E][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Fire Manipulation[hr][/center] Flynn had to stop himself from rolling his eyes at Maria's words towards him. It wasn't exactly his fault that he wasn't exactly the best for dealing with this sort of situation, he never expected to need to have skills useful for dealing with a crashing alien spaceship. That was never something he expected to have to deal with in his liftetime, since when he was younger, he had never even imagined encountering aliens (or anything weird really) in his life, so how was he supposed to prepare for this sort of thing? [color=639A5E]"Right, so wear these and maybe go outside and be a glorified engine, got it thanks,"[/color] he said as he put the boots on and headed out of the area and outside, glad that the boots were magnetic so he wouldn't go flying off or something as he lit himself on fire and did as he was told. He was doing the best that he could with creating heat with enough force to be an engine of sorts. Was he sure it was a good idea and that this would work out entirely in the long run? No, he wasn't sure, he was just following orders since in this situation that was all he [i]could[/i] do.