[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] Random Forest – New York City
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     [color=#DDA0DD]"Not even a little bit,"[/color] Antoinette replied. Nightlocke had just thrown them around again, bruising her more. Antoinette's entire body was riddled with pain, and the dizziness she was experiencing was not making it any easier. She felt as if she may get sick.
     Antoinette got herself to her knees in time to watch Bethany throw her counterpart back. She was closer to the Hulk, allowing Antoinette to hope Lance would take care of her. Antoinette staggered to her feet and walked to Bethany. 
     [color=#DDA0DD]"I don't know what to do for Lance. The last time I tried to help, I made him angrier. Any suggestions?"[/color]