[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#B22222]Cassiopeia Hood[/color][/h2][img]https://th.bing.com/th/id/R.45e5879326c5fb704aef7bd715694396?rik=wy9gQKz1JzleMw&riu=http%3a%2f%2f1.bp.blogspot.com%2f-8PqFXh4eF7E%2fUZd9bb7YGcI%2fAAAAAAAAe1s%2f2ZW7zdCEB_Q%2fs1600%2fRONAN_SCARLET-WITCH_AVENGERS2.gif&ehk=JtMdC2TfTcuoroHczXpIE%2faD7F8SSK0IyROUGIQ5QHg%3d&risl=&pid=ImgRaw&r=0[/img][hr][color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Maleficent’s Castle - Team Genie
[color=#B22222]Skills:[/color] Combat Archery; [hr][hr][/center]

	Cass relaxed when Rose assured her that she was fine. Layla chimed in with her usual sassy comment, and Cassiopeia smirked. [color=#B22222]”Why? Was that in some top 20 hot places to make out article you read once?”[/color] Instead of kissing Rose, Cassi kissed her twin sister’s cheek.
	There would be no time to make out with Rose. Maleficent stood in front of them with ten guards. It wasn’t a lot of protection, but Cassiopeia didn’t underestimate those ten guards. Maleficent had magic on her side. Who knows what those guards could really do? Cassiopeia slid an arrow out of her quiver and notched it. She took aim while Merlin was blasted backwards. Taking a deep breath in and out, Cassiopeia sunk into the comforting space of being a hunter and fired off an arrow. 

[hider=Roll Request] Combat Archery - Cass is shooting arrow at one of the guards, aiming for a stomach shot.[/hider]

[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#F08080]Willow Jones[/color][/h2][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/90dd33cb2a125ad0a52ee2f22d9854d0/tumblr_min4asWUhh1qhbym6o1_500.gif[/img][hr][color=#F08080]Location:[/color] Maleficent’s Castle - Distraction Team
[color=#F08080]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center]

	Through all the chaos, Willow remained hyper-focused on Sierra’s hand in hers. It was like an anchor, grounding her to this place. Willow kept moving forward, her head feeling strangely clear despite the emotion she felt by holding Sierra’s hand.
	Sierra looked back at Willow and tugged her forward across the draw bridge. There was no time for it now, but Willow needed to talk to Sierra after this mess. She could no longer deny what her body was trying to tell her. Willow leaned towards Sierra as if Willow's body was a compass and Sierra was North. Willow couldn’t help but stare at the back of Sierra’s head, looking at the different colours while being pulled along.