[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]: Genosha
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft, Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Max turned to face James, giving him a bit of a weak smile as his mind continued to run. He wanted to glance back to where the council was previously. Wanted to see Selene one more time, ask her questions while she was here, but she wasn't. They had all begun to disperse already, and Max already had a meeting with her later in the day. He ran a finger over the box, chuckling softly to what James had said. He was about to answer his question, when James' attention was suddenly pulled away by Caspers antics. So he waited patiently for him to return, opening up the case and seeing the meteorite inside once more.

Once James finally returned Max rolled his eyes at him playfully. [Color=aba400]"Well to answer your previous question, I'm not entirely sure. I was going to ask Selene about it later, see if maybe I can make it into a wand, use it as a focus for my powers. Or perhaps something a bit more fashion forward and I can replicate that sling ring Runa had, just instead of it making portals, it channels my magic. Maybe we can make a nice bracelet for you two, or a weapon, or some...rings."[/color] Max said as he arched an eyebrow at James.

All playfulness ended however, when James mentioned the little slip up with Havok. [Color=aba400]"That… was my power coming through again."[/color] He let out a heavy sigh. [Color=aba400]"I thought… they were working so well when I awoke, and it felt so different, the control was almost there, but up there on stage...they just went back to their own chaotic self. Part of why I want to meet with Selene, see what she can show me and see if I can create an object to help me wield my powers. Buuuut I did purposefully leave that homophobic asshole with a penchant for trouble up there. He deserved it."[/color]

[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]: Genosha
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Harry couldn't comprehend what his sister was saying. It made sense, it was logical, but still none of it made sense. It had been less than a year since his fiancé died. Less than a year since he joined the Mutant Underground in order to avenge her in a way that he could, by helping other mutants like her while spitting in the eye of those who would hurt them. But now, in such a short time it has all come to a close. His hands were trembling at the thought, he wasn't ready to let go just yet. He wasn't done grieving. And it all felt so selfish.

Harry wanted to say something, a thought flashing across his mind that gave him such pause it scared him. [I]Maybe I don't want to honor them this way. Maybe the purifiers should still pay for their actions.[/i] His eyes went wide for a moment, turning to glance at Magneto as he rocketed away. Harry knew he couldn't think like him, but for the first time ever he wondered. [I]How much pain is hidden behind that helmet?[/i
[Color=E610B8]"Maybe…"[/color]