[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Warehouse Hideout – New York City
[color=#DDA0DD][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Intuition; [/center][hr][hr]

	Antoinette was distracted with what was going on in her head for the most part but she could hear several other conversations going on around her. Other Lance seemed out of it and Banner was getting upset again. Before Antoinette could register much more, there was a gust of wind and then Antoinette was losing air. She clawed at the arm around her neck, trying to get whoever it was to let her go. Thankfully, Klara came over quickly and got Pietro off her.
	Antoinette bent forward, resting one hand on her knee and the other massaged her neck as she coughed, trying to regain her breath. She was feeling rather dizzy and lightheaded, so Antoinette sat down on the floor until she felt more stable. Whatever was going on in her head didn’t seem to be just happening to her. She looked within herself, trying to find if someone was manipulating her but she didn’t notice anything strange or out of place within herself. Just that moment of her wanting to attack everyone. Her blue eye started to glow faintly as she tried to use her power to determine if what was going to happen was going to get worse but it didn’t work. Antoinette had no idea and that thought didn’t comfort her.