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[img]https://i.imgur.com/GjazZAE.png[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@Natsu][@Andromedai][hr][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]EARTH 257 - 4:50 AM Nov. 14th, 2021 - S.W.O.R.D. HQ, the Iron[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][color=84B4E2][b][i]Interrogation Room A1 - Oliver, Niah, Bonnie, Celestine -[/i][/b][/color]

	Bonnie thought for a moment, before she shook her head. [color=f6989d]"I haven't. He's one of the new X-Men, right?"[/color] she confirmed, deciding to allude to that fact rather than Lance's infamous father. She had encountered the new X-Men when they had taken down Magneto in New York City, stopping a deadly virus that would've killed every human in the city. Lance hadn't joined until after that, if Bonnie remembered correctly. She wasn't paying super close attention to every member of the X-Men, but when Hulk Jr. joins, SHIELD notices. 

	Niah's news was, needless to say, a bit mind blowing. Bonnie's eyes widened. Ex-agent Novikova, now current Avenger, could perceive people's alternate selves. If she had looked at Lance and seen Sparky... It explained some things, but also made Bonnie inherently uncomfortable. When had Sparky come over to their world? Had Raynor been [i]stalking[/i] a small child, a baby? She shook her head slightly, before glancing at Celestine. [color=f6989d]"Maybe. I'm pessimistic they'll have any interest in helping us though,"[/color] she admitted softly. 

	Some time then passed and Woo returned to the room, looking a little nervous. "So, here's the deal. I believe you, but they don't. Do you want to see more close up magic?" Woo snapped his fingers. Something small and rectangular then appeared in Niah's pants' pocket. Only she would know that had happened. "The trick is, you need to make it look good and believable, otherwise, your audience sees through it," Woo explained, looking at them and hoping they'd catch on. 

	"Now, you're going to tell me the truth, okay?" Woo then added, before walking over to the other side of the table. "Who sent you here?" he asked. 

	Bonnie, ever the perceptive one, understood - and promptly head butted Woo, knocking the amateur magician unconscious. Alarms began to blare. 

[color=84B4E2][b][i]Interrogation Room B9 - Sparky, Cass, Amelia -[/i][/b][/color]

	"Woah...." Darcy said, looking back and forth between Cass, Amelia, and Sparky. "I think she might, like, need a minute." 

	Amelia was really concerned about her friend. Even though Cass had told them they needed to get back on track here, she was more worried about Sparky's mental wellbeing. She hadn't known Sparky for a super long time, but coincidentally, Amelia tended to be there for Sparky's more stressful moments - such as finding her lost love again on Asgard or learning that she had been adopted and actually came from a different reality. [color=FFB795]"Do you want us to shut up shut up? Or do you want us to push through this and have a moment?"[/color] Amelia asked. 

	"Oh shit!" Darcy cursed, as alarms started to sound. "Uhh, don't go anywhere, not that you can," she frantically told them. She wasn't prepared for something like this to happen. Darcy bit her lip, glancing around the room, as if looking for a helpful piece of paper saying [i]what to do when the alarms go off[/i]. 

	[color=FFB795]"What's that alarm mean?"[/color] Amelia asked. If she had to guess, something had just happened. Maybe the others had started doing something - maybe someone had escaped! Or maybe it just meant that someone had been smoking and accidentally started a trash can fire inside one of the break rooms. Either way, it sounded scary and was clearly a big deal. [color=FFB795]"If you don't free us and it's something like a fire, we could die, mate. Do you want that on your conscience?"[/color] Amelia asked Darcy. 

[color=84B4E2][b][i]Interrogation Room Z11 - Matt, Maria, Raynor, Flynn -[/i][/b][/color]

	From outside of the room, alarms began to blare - but none inside, as the EMP had disabled all technology. Raynor suddenly gasped, feeling all of the air forcibly removed from his lungs. He didn't need oxygen to breathe, he didn't need to breathe even really, but it was still a somewhat painful and uncomfortable experience. He was begrudgingly impressed that Flynn was even capable of something like that. Raynor pulled the inhibitor collar off of himself, tossing it aside. 

	Raynor's body began to put off a soft glow, just enough so that he could see. [color=d86615]"Are you here to help or to fuck with us, Valeska?"[/color] Raynor asked. 

	Monica would manage to function relatively okay with the low levels of oxygen, Maria would be struggling quite a bit, and Matt... Poor Matt would be gasping for air. Folly was struggling as well, falling to the ground as her head was spinning. Monica was seeing double, but still managing to keep herself standing. "Code... " Monica wheezed, "Red..." Of course, there was no one who was going to hear her, as all the tech in the room had been deactivated. 

	"Here to... get you," Folly choked out. Her healing factor wasn't helping with the oxygen deprivation. 

	Monica blasted a beam of energy at Raynor, her eyes glowing as she stumbled about, trying to maintain her balance. The beam missed, the shot going wide. 

	[color=d86615]"Who sent you?"[/color] Raynor asked Folly, returning fire with a light blast at Rambeau, hitting her and causing her to fall to the ground, but doubtless she would get up again. 

	"Magneto... and... the Professor..."