Guinevere Stark
Location: Cass' Room
Guin thought about it for a moment, before she shook her head. While P.H.I.L. was a highly intelligent system, he didn't have that level of capabilities yet when it came to hacking. The best he could do at the moment was simple codebreaking. She ideally wanted to expand what he could do, but she doubted he'd be able to do that until Gen III at the earliest - maybe even Gen IV. J.A.R.V.I.S. certainly would have been able to do it, but a large part of the reason she kept improving P.H.I.L. was because he was largely her own design.
"Nah, P.H.I.L. isn't at that level yet. I could probably do it, though," Guin said, finishing with a bit of a smirk. She loved a challenge.
"I'd just need to be able to get a solid link for an IP address but...Hmm, yeah, no, I can make it work," Guin said, accepting the EMP's from Cass. Computer code had been her first language - then it was math and then finally English. She pocketed two of the devices, keeping one in her free hand as she followed Cass out, wondering what the range of the devices was. Did they need to physically make contact with a Sentinel or would the general area work? She noted that Mary, Carolina, and two others were heading back inside, before she got her EMP ready to go and lobbed it at the nearest Sentinel.
"Seems we're retreating already," Guin commented.
"Might as well use these to cover our ass as we exit stage left..."
Dean Kesseli
Location: Blackbird
Something about Pietro's words rubbed Dean the wrong way. Sure, he was still a bit starstruck over him and everything he had heard about him - but why remind Dean that he knew the same things as him
and he was faster? It didn't seem to be necessary for Maximoff to point those things out. For a moment, Dean wanted nothing more than to rescind his offer and go back outside to help people, but Pietro had already rushed off. He took the bandages in his hand before getting to work on Beast, doing what little first aid he knew.
However, he didn't feel really helpful when it came to Mira's comments on the Blackbird.
"Maybe Guin Stark could fly it? Don't Starks know everything?" Dean asked a bit naively. He then glanced over as a girl he didn't know, as well as Professor Xavier, arrived in the Blackbird. Most of the student body had to be there as well and he couldn't help but be a bit impressed they all had managed to fit.
"But uh...I don't think Dr. McCoy is going to be waking up soon," Dean then added.
"I could be wrong but...Anyways, he'll be okay, I'm pretty sure." He then glanced over at Xavier, wondering if he somehow knew how to fly the plane.
Folly Valeska
Location: Grounds of the Institute
Folly felt slightly disappointed when the two O.M.E.N. agents shot each other, though she supposed that it meant she really still was a thing of nightmares to them. She glanced back as Thalia landed next to her. It was time to get out of there, apparently. Had she been a few years younger, she might have jumped into the car of the recently deceased agents and used it as a battering ram, crashing into the other vehicles and bringing an entirely new meaning to vehicular homicide. But loss and suffering had not only just hardened her, it had given her valuable experience.
"Of course," Folly said with a nod, putting away her daggers. She then looked at Thalia and gave her a slight smile. It was always nice to see Thalia again. She had good memories of time spent with Thalia as a child. And out of those she knew, only Thalia could remember Cirque Anomaly and her parents. For all of the horrors that had happened, those moments were defining features of Folly's life. Her eyes flickered back towards the Sentinels. She would have been incredibly happy to destroy every last single one of them as the others fled.
"Would you mind giving me a lift?" Folly requested.
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