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Not a fan of back to back posting so does someone want to pop in quickly before me?

Also why don't we set the Young Avengers to go try and stop a bank robbery or something? And then The FantastiCrew (name still pending) can turn up?
Apologies for the shitty post! Shall be better next time!


"So... So did no one bother to get me some coffee?"

Quentin groaned as he leaned against the roof's railing before sliding slowly to the floor, where he held his head. That had been different from what he had expected. When the Richard's Duo had first spoke of Jack's disappearance, Quentin had figured it was just your average super-villain dangling the boy over a shark tank or something, nothing like this. No, this was new. This was scary. The mutant turned his head and looked upwards at the three above him. While Spider-man's face was obviously covered, Franklin and Valeria's were full of concern and worry. Quentin thought back to when Franklin had first informed him of his task. The kid obviously was close to loosing it. How the hell was he supposed to break the news that some evil asshole was out there tormenting their friend?

Quire shook his head vigorously in his hands once more as he rose to his feet. Not baring to look either of them in the eye, he kept his eyes glued to his feet.

"I...I found him." He began, steadying his voice. "I'm not going to lie to you mate, it wasn't pretty. I couldn't find where he was but..." He trailed off. Stuffing his hands in the pockets of his cardigan he gave Valeria a feeble look before continuing. "There's something there with him. Something powerful. Hence the whole thing just then! I want to help though... if there's anything else that I can do!"
Shall get my follow-up post up tomorrow!! :)
Shame, i was really getting into this :/


Quentin nodded as Valeria spoke. If there was one thing that he still believed since his inversion, was that sometimes the "heroes" of this world could be real dicks when it came to things like this. Sure that may be a bit hypocritical coming from Kid Douche himself, but he wasn't wrong. Just take the X-men. They're always fighting among themselves, messing up time and constantly proceeding in coitus with each other. From what he had heard, the Avengers weren't much better! "Don't worry Val."He spoke in a reassuring manner. "Can I call you Val? Anyway, I'll try my best!"

He gave a smile, only for it to be shaken off his face as the elevator stopped abruptly. As the door slid open, Quentin was surprise to find himself on the roof. He had presumed that this meeting was to be held in doors. Despite how much he complained, Quire had actually wanted to see where all the magic and hijinks of the Fantastic Four happens. He was about to make a remark on this when he laid his eyes upon the red and blue costumed hero ahead of him.

Spider-man. So the nut did exist. Quire was tempted to take a peak behind that bug eyed mask of his, only to remember what happened downstairs with Valeria. Remember Quentin, probing minds doesn't make you any friends. Instead he gave the hero a quick wave and one of his mischievous smiles before turning to who he presumed must be Franklin. Like Valeria, the teenager looked older than Quentin had expected. Thinking quickly, he remembered hearing something about some kind of dimension travelling mumble-jumble happening here a few days ago. He mentally shrugged before listening.

Looking at the photo produced by Franklin, Quire reckoned his dimension theory was probably true judging by how old he looked. He recognized Jack from a news broadcast he had seem briefly although apart from his exploits with the Power Pack, he didn't know much about the guy. The name Alruane did ring a bell though. Some kid back at the school had probably mentioned them before. Quentin couldn't remember for sure but her mysterious hiding did intrigue him.

Giving Franklin and Valeria the most sincere smile he could muster, Quentin spoke. "I'll see what my big o'l mutant brain can do!" Giving a wink to Valeria, he learnt back against the railing on the edge of the roof and held a hand to his temple. "Also if one of you could fetch me an espresso afterwards, that'll be great."

Closing his eyes, Quentin Quire got to work.
Dark Orange would be lovely :)
About to go to bed so I'll get a post up tomorrow evening!
@Natty
I absolutely love him, his accepted honey. Oh, also, I'm so sorry I didn't get back to you last night when you asked me about his power and whether it was okay to continue making him since Elise can teleport through shadows, I live in Australia and it was really late so I was in bed and half asleep, loll.

Thank you very much! And don't worry wasn't an issue! :)
Name: Wallace Warwick Williams
Nicknames: Warwick
Age: 19
Position: Scout/Lookout/Transporter
Occupation: Occasionally works the odd shift at the local bar. Has a knack of giving away free drinks.
Appearance:


Personality Traits:
Warwick is a very carefree person, with him deciding at an early age that the best thing to do was block out all the trauma of life and be free and happy all the time. This led to him never really taking responsibility for himself until fairly recently when he was outed as a mutant. While still retaining his "party" attitude, when it comes to the task at hand he is very dedicated, although Warwick still manages to make the occasional quip from time to time.

Abilities:
Warwick has the ability to teleport himself, the clothes he is wearing, and within limits, any additional mass in contact with him. Warwick is only able to teleport to places within his vision or if he has been or knows of the exact location beforehand. The longer the distance over which he teleports, the harder and more exhausting it is for him to make the "jump". This also applies if he constantly teleports within a short amount of time, as he needs to rest.

Skills:
While not really qualifying as a skill, Warwick is able to still use his abilities to some degree of accuracy even while intoxicated. A more important skill would be how Warwick is fairly adept at pyrotechnics, with him able to easily create small-scale handmade explosives (if he has all the materials needed at hand that is!)

Biography:
Warwick had a fairly bad childhood, with his father often beating Warwick or his mother. When he was five, his father returned home and again in his rage savagely beat Warwick's mother, accidentally killing her. With his mother dead and father in jail, he was sent to live with his aunt and uncle where he spent the next few years in a docile state due to what had happened. When he was 12 however, Warwick decided that the best thing he could do was move on and just stop worrying with life. His grades quickly dropped in school, although the boy didn't care, with him spending a lot of his school days playing hooky and wandering the streets.

He was 13 when his abilities manifested, although fortunately he managed to keep them hidden. He decided after seeing a mutant-rights riot broken up on the news that revealing himself to the world probably wasn't the best idea. Barely managing to stay in school, Warwick decided to participate a bit more with his work, while at the same time finding time to party and relax at the weekends. It was at one of these parties however that he was outed as a mutant, after teleporting while drunk in front of everyone. With everyone realizing he was a mutant, Warwick managed to flee his home with anything he needed, "jumping" away as SWAT officers raided his home.

After a few days on the streets, Warwick fell into a mutant gang, using his abilities to partake in riots and rebellion against the government. It was here that he was taught pyrotechnics, with the young mutant blowing up several *insert anti-mutant government name* facilities. Obviously though he made sure that there were no innocent people at these places before destroying them.

His days with this group soon ended, with their safehouse being raided. He barely managed to escape with his life, transporting a few people out with him.

Warwick soon found his way to the Pit, where he quickly found refuge, retaining his party-like attitude in the mutant community.

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