[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=339933][center]Jade Cornish[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://s33.postimg.cc/euzs4s2qn/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr] It was nice having a mage on hand - mostly because of the convenient shield. Of course, the shield was only [i]so[/i] convenient until it wasn't there anymore. It had protected them from initial attacks, until breaking with a crack. Jade didn't feel fear coursing through her veins. She hadn't really felt true fear since she had died. Ever since coming back, knowing what was waiting for her on the other side, the fear of dying just didn't do much for her anymore. She wasn't afraid of hell either, as long as she could drag some assholes down with her. Fatale slammed her foot into her stomach, knocking Jade down to the ground. Jade had been fighting for [i]ages[/i]. She had plenty of experience and knew how to take a hit. Within seconds, she was back up on her feet and she slashed at Fatale with her knife, an angel blade Jade had used to kill Lucifer himself with. Fatale's arm was bleeding from the gash. Jade didn't pause for a second, this time stabbing Fatale in the shoulder, missing her heart. She slashed Fatale's arm again, the mutant woman bleeding heavily from all of these wounds. [color=339933]"Any last words, bitch?"[/color] Jade asked, her angel blade covered in Fatale's blood. [hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://media1.giphy.com/media/E1TEkGUU8GnQNw7n2E/giphy.gif?cid=790b761171108bce843cb21602ae2f88491355033093008e&rid=giphy.gif&ct=g[/img][/center][hr][hr] [color=cc33ff][i]"How?!"[/i][/color] Guin mouthed as Carolina dashed off to try to possess Sabretooth, not actually making a sound as she wasn't stupid. She didn't know how she was supposed to cover Carolina that didn't involve being shredded to pieces by Wolverine's somehow uglier twin [i](seriously, what was it with the hairy men with claws???)[/i] Carolina seemed to have (maybe?) gotten lucky, largely as Sabretooth screamed at the cowering mutants to get out of here. It was evident that she had been successful when Sabretooth started talking about control and clawing at his own throat. Guin winced slightly. [color=cc33ff]"You know, furbag, suicide is never the answer,"[/color] she quipped, before going over to the mutants cowering in the corner. [color=cc33ff]"Come on, people, we got to get moving or this will be our grave,"[/color] she said, doing her best to encourage them - but she wasn't nearly as positive as she once had been. She had more or less already accepted New York would be her grave. It was a question of [i]when[/i], not [i]if[/i] at this point. Three of them started to move and head down the stairs, whereas the others were too traumatized. [color=cc33ff]"Hey, you can get up, I know this is super scary but it's much safer downstairs, I promise."[/color] If they didn't start moving, Guin supposed she could always switch with them one by one and force them to evacuate.