[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/2c7919d1c6222c4f923a38e3e509c948/tumblr_inline_odikgj8J1Y1rifr4k_250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] Blackbird
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Perception, Engineering Design, Electronics and Computers, Problem Solving 
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/540051583430295574/1072030188843577394/IMG_6201.jpg]~Fit Check~[/url] [hr][hr][/center]	[color=cc33ff]"How about the power to never lose?"[/color] Guin suggested sarcastically to Jaclyn. There were a million power sets that would be helpful right now, but at the end of the day, Guin was confident they'd win. Sure, they seemed to do horribly in 1x1s - but fighting as a team, they'd win. They had to win. There wasn't another option. Plus, they had the freaking Phoenix on their side. No one else could have better odds. 

	[color=cc33ff]"These suits... are basically exactly the same quality,"[/color] Guin said, raising an eyebrow. She knew she should've been focusing more on maintaining the telepathic connection, but she couldn't help herself. Suits were kinda the family business. The only difference she really saw between Max's suits and the ones they previously had was the fact that Lance's seemed to basically incorporate a neck brace into the design. [color=cc33ff]"Except for you seem to weirdly be planning for someone to snap Lando's neck, which, [i]weird[/i]."[/color]	But also not the weirdest thing that had ever happened to them.  

	[color=cc33ff]"And no offense, but RE your plan - Carolina doesn't know shit about hacking into things. So that isn't going to work unless I telepathically coach her. X always said I should be able to just download information into people's heads, but I've never tried it before, so no guarantee I don't scramble your brain in the process."[/color] She then pressed a few buttons, activating the stealth functions of the Blackbird. [color=cc33ff]"We're now invisible to radar, so no need to drift without power. Unfortunately, if Magnet Brain just reaches out, he will be able to notice a giant floating chunk of metal."[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=12ABB0]Neil Spellman[/color]
[img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/78/61/0f/78610f71429e2863b08dcca4b724f649.gif[/img][/b][/h3][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] the Asteroid
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/540051583430295574/1073121327063498852/celebrity-style-style-timeline-2008-04-stsl05_itboy0803.png]~Fit Check~[/url][hr][hr][/center]	Neil liked hearing about Annie's adventures, at least at first. It reminded him of a campaign setting almost, the intergalactic space prison that they had ended up in. But as Annie narrated more about what had happened, it turned from a fun thought exercise into a grim tragedy... He didn't want to know either what the other Annie had been like. He couldn't imagine Annie being anyone other than herself. But he could imagine a monster wearing her skin. [color=12ABB0]"Did you run into another version of me? Were they...."[/color] Neil trailed off, before realizing that he was scared to ask the question. He knew he was on the verge of understanding something fundamental about himself, something that would re-contextualize everything, but he was scared. 

	So he asked a different question. [color=12ABB0]"Did they look like me? Or... like how I used to?"[/color] 

	He fell quiet again. Part of him did wish that he had been braver to ask the other question. [color=12ABB0]"Um, yeah, let's go catch up to Bethany. Maybe she found something interesting. But at the very least, we shouldn't split the Party... more."[/color] He didn't want to leave her alone. He didn't want something bad to happen to her when they were just walking around... talking.