[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]: Blackstone
[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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There was a moment of relief as Max noticed Selene begin to cast what appeared to be a more complex piece of magic. Whatever it was she was attempting to cast had caught the eye of Cripta. Forcing him to Conjure some form of dagger and launch it towards her, hitting another student in her stead as they fell down dead. Max was struggling to come up with ideas on how to best this lovecraftian horror, figuring for now he just had to trust that Selene knew what she was doing. He was about to blast Cripta when suddenly a strange sensation overcame him. His hands began to turn translucent as he felt his being slowly decay. [Color=aba400]"Uh. Selene, I don't feel so good."[/color]

There were a lot of emotions running through Max at this time. But fear prevailed over all of them. He had no idea what to do, how to fight, and all he could think of was having to bide time and distract Cripta long enough for Selene to finish her spell. [Color=aba400]"I'll keep him busy"[/color] he said, leaving the I hope out of the sentence. What they needed were more magically savvy people, ones that could also fight with weapons and not just spells. So he tried his best to conjure up Klara, feeling his spell fizzle out and again when he tried for Runa.

 [i][color=aba400]"Concentrate Gray. Strange taught you better."[/color][/i] He took a deep breath in, focusing on the task at hand, thinking of Maria Novikova. The mutant who was capable of siphoning abilities and in turn weakening those she took from. He felt his magic stick, and a portal opened up moving towards the ceiling before it closed and revealed Maria. [Color=aba400]"Got a bit of a massive problem on our hands here and I could [i]really[/i] use your help. Also hi how've you been?"[/color] Max said, motioning towards Cripta and the dead bodies and gore that now littered the room. With help underway, Max focused back on the sensation he was having and realized just what Cripta had done to him. He turned to look at Selene and Pixie with pleading eyes. [Color=aba400]"How do I reverse this? He's...he's erasing me from existence."[/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]: Hellfire Bay
[color=E610B8][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Laser Light Show, Pitch Perfect, Sound Wave Manipulation.[/center][hr][hr]

Harry caught a motion towards his right, turning in time to see as Waverly was unceremoniously thrown down and her body lay lifeless on the floor. He was about to scream, letting out a pitch that could pierce any armor had he had the time to weaponize it. But before the sound could even leave his throat, he was hit by one of the clones right in his throat. Harry grasped at his neck, coughing and gagging as he gasped for air, feeling the pain from the impact. He turned to look at Barry, giving him a nod to have him continue the onslaught on his behalf. 

Light dazzled and shot from every direction, but the clones all seemed to move just in time to be out of danger. Barry tried once more, this time with more direct blasts, but still they dodged and weaved through the show as if they were anticipating it now. Harry looked incredulously at the display in prowess and in a fit of desperation and anger was able to pull out the rest of the band. All five of them were out, circling Harry and weaving back and forth in an attempt to confuse the enemy from who the original was.