[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1107862430182297690/Max_Header.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Space Station 
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft, Soul Staff, Grimoire Spell
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Max was surprised as Guin offered up her services. He thought to himself how he believed that he was starting to understand her a bit more now than before. He felt as his pulse went in tune with Guin's, then Bethany's once they all joined hands.  Feeling as her mind was amplified, reaching out across the base and locating fifty people who remained on board. The issue came when he attempted to open up all those portals for the remaining mutants. Time was running out, and he had to give his last push just before the finish line. He stressed his powers, trying to use Guins Telepathy to pinpoint locations to open rifts for them to cross through. A portal finally opened up, he could see five others behind it. [Color=aba400]”Come quick!”[/color] He demanded as he held the portal open between the spaces.

There were still 45 other mutants on board, but there wasn't any time to grab them all. Max worried that if he focused on saving them that he'd doom those stranded here in the hangar. He bit his lip, cursing the decisions he was being forced to make as he decidedly stopped the search for the other mutants and broke the bonds between the three of them. His Soul Staff in hand as he began to weave his magics around the room. Several sticks forming around the room where he'd meant to add supports. Max cursed in Latin under his breath as he began to reshape the summoned sticks into support beams to help stabilize and support the hangar. They needed to reinforce their makeshift life raft more to help save those they could here in the hangar. And simply hope and pray the remaining 45 made it here in time. He made his way onto the ship, keeping near the door so that he could help until the last second.