[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]	[color=339933]"I'm always alert,"[/color] Jade pointed out to Cassandra quietly. To Jade, it was the rest of the world who needed to pay more attention to things. She had always been gifted, able to notice things that others didn't. OMEN had even classified her observation as a minor deviance, a subtle superhuman ability. But Jade didn't think to think of it as some power - as if it had been something handed to her. Her mind was her own. It wasn't her fault no one else was using theirs properly. 

	Like others, Jade was pretty stealthy when she needed to be. She used to work as a homicide detective, which often meant poking her head around where people didn't want her to be - she had had a similar set of experiences as a private investigator, also poking around where people didn't want her to be, but without a warrant or anything to back her up. At least she hadn't been a cop then. She couldn't say as much now, working as a glorified supernatural cop for OMEN. She snuck forward softly and carefully, scouting out this area more. 

[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]	Guin cursed internally as Magneto's C list goons started heading their direction. She didn't doubt that these were the losers Magneto was leaving in the most vulnerable/boring position, but she also didn't feel like getting murdered by them. Fortunately, her job before all of this had been to be an agent, and she had been trained by the world's best... former best... assassin - Black Widow, the Super Spy Femme Fatale. Guin snuck quietly off, moving away stealthily with ease, as if she had been doing this her entire life. She trusted that Edus would similarly be able to move without attracting too much attention to himself. 

	Maybe he could summon up an invisibility cloak or something with his magic - or muffle the sound of his footsteps. She figured he also might benefit from crouching slightly, as he was quite tall. And hopefully none of the Nobody Brotherhood turned out to be telepaths, as Guin figured her thoughts were probably rather loud at the moment, like a flashing neon sign going [i]HEY OVER HERE![/i]. Thinking about that didn't make her thoughts less noisy however.