[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]:  Hellfire Manor
[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 stood slightly, brushing off some of the crumbs that gathered on his lap as he used his staff for support. [Color=aba400]"Well, I neeed you. That part is obvious. Someone who can channel and interact with the souls. James, to fix the body in its entirety so that it's in working condition. Callie to help jump-start the electrical pulses in the body and give the brain a good Ole bzzt. And then someone with magic to bind the sound back into its form and allow the being back to life. Normally I'd say me but perhaps Pixie could help out too? She knows soooo much, I can talk to my sugar daddy if that's what you wanna call it, and see if he has any books on binding or something. Should be fun!"[/color]

Not long after Max had explained it all to Casper and Kristina, Maria rounded the corner. He was hopeful that he could pay back her kindness with the gift of life and try to bring back Kris. [Color=aba400]"May need a drop of blood from Maria. I dunno, but in the event I do its best to have that basis covered."[/color] Max's head felt light, though parts of his body seemed to weigh more than ever. His eyes felt heavy, as well as his nose, and lower lip. He was visibly trying to cling to the staff with his lost hand as well, the phantom limb taking a hold over his already weakened state. 

[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 Manor
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Barry bounded around the corner as he headed back towards Harry, James, and the others. Andy was noticeably missing, but Harry simply shook his head towards him. Barry pulled the hand out from behind his back, pointing at it, and then James, and then past them all to indicate Max. Harry rolled his eyes, and motioned with them towards the inside of the room. Barry finally decided to read the room and realised perhaps now wasn't the best moment to be vying for Jame's attention. There was a moment of silence between the pair, a beat of sadness as they heard the number of mutants lost to this ridiculous crusade. Would nowhere truly be safe for them?

Harry listened intently to what James had to say. Every word was filled with experience. Someone who'd lived it time and time again. He'd only joined recently and even he saw how quickly a paradise could crumble. He thought about the light in Max's eyes as he tried to make the Underground a home with his magic, the sweat that was put in by Cayden and James in patching the electricals so they had light, every member poured their heart into a home and it was all taken in a single day. He knew they moved around, but seeing how forcefully it happened helped him understand. For a moment, Harry wondered if the Hellfire Club had ever had to handle such changes. To have that form of opposition to your ideals that your world can flip in a single day. As Magneto came towards them Harry knew that if anyone understood it would be him. The pain he must be feeling at this moment.