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Matthew Madigan


Location: Trails
Skills:





There was a brief moment of satisfaction as Matthew looked on at the wounds he had left Maleficent. Heck even the words he had spoken filled him with a sense of pride and bravery as he saw what he was capable of when defending the guy he loved. Erm liked? Loved? It all washed away however as he noticed the sheild still dissipating and her flames growing larger as he began to wonder what the heck it is he had just done. He put a massive target on his back and he wasn't sure how well he would be able to hold it. His eyes dashed around seeing as everyone was doing their part, even Wednesday Adams seemed to be going toe to toe with the draconic witch. Matthew had thought about stealing another round of knives when suddenly he felt a tug at his arm.

His weight was being pulled and his feet moving backwards rapidly as he finally turned around to see Colby was pulling them through the portal. Matthews heart began to pump louder and louder in his chest. A mixture of adrenaline, fear, and hormones that had him looking at the back of Colbys strong shoulders and thinking 'Damn'. He quickly held the boy close to him from behind, giving him a tight squeeze before letting go and seeing Tink along with some fresh faces. "Tink! Merlin can't hold the portal open much longer he needs help! Maleficent is on the other side attacking us." His cheeks were flushed and pink as he thought about how she may of seen him holding Colby just moments before.
Maximillian Gray

Location: Mutant Friendly Clinic > Outside
Skills: ConjurationNew Outfit





Max felt himself lose a bit of hope as they walked out and Callie let them know of the slashed tired. Ofcourse the only other option that was laid out for them was literally stealing from the elderly. This wasn't a good look on mutants and it wasn't a good look in general. Max looked about nervously hoping there weren't anymore purifiers as he watched Glimpse make her way to the van and just smash in the windows. This wasnt right, they needed to find another way. [Ai]He[/i] needed to find another way. His attention was grabbed by Casper repeatedly shouting Holy Shit over and over again as Max turned to see the life draining out of Magik. James rushed to her side and tried to do his best to heal her, but nothing seemed to be working. Even Sunshine began to pray to Greek gods in a futile attempt to save her life. Max knew she meant something to the little disease bag, and his heart broke to see her lose something more.

Max immediately began to study the Pentagram for any strange markings, runes, letters, or symbols. Anything to give a hint of who it was that Casper was rambling on about. What Max would give to see what Casper could. He let out a sharp breath at his frustration. Finding nothing but a basic shape and no real lead besides what information Casper had given them. "We need to go. Now. Te itrepa latrop ni silucinuc sienarretbus." Max closed his ring and pinky fingers on each hand, keeping his pointer, middle, and thumb straight out as he crossed his hands over his chest, slowly pulling them apart before one swung over his head and the other swung down by his waist to form a circle. There were trails of energy that followed the motion, opening a portal that led into the Mutant Underground. "Go now. I dont know how long i can maintain this and I'd rather not find out." He would see to summoning the creature later in an attempt to bargain for Magiks soul.

Echo

Location: George Washington University
Skills: SoundnWave Manipulation, Laser





As Echo went hurdling down towards the ground, he did all he could to slow his descent. Suddenly there was a tug on his shirt and he looked up to see one of the new girls was flying and saving his skin. Or at least thats what any normal person would have seen. All Echo could focus on was how much his fabric was being stretched and hoping her nails weren't about to rip holes in it. Ehos mind raced with how he would be able to get the fabric back to its normal state, seeing as he doubted there was any fabric softener back at the Underground. He would have to add that to the list. His mind was quickly pulled back as his saviour was so rude as to call him fat. Fat of all things! She dropped him off and flew back up before he could even say a word. Watching as Waverly now plummeted and seeing his Kristina barely missed her.

His heart was pumping in his chest as she kept falling, all he could do was try to coach her and hope she understood. "Feedback I'm gonna need you to try and scream!" Ofcourse she did just that, screaming but with no actual power behind it as he realised he wasn't as specific as he had hoped. Luckily Sapphire was there to catch her and let her down gently via slide. Today was clearly a day for a rollercoaster of emotions and it was doing some serious aging to the mutant singer. Echo bent forward, hands on his knees as he exhaled and tried to get his heart rate down. Ofcourse the fates weren't kind and Sapphire was the next in a line of people to fall from the sky, seriously they should never do this again. "Hey super girl! I am not fat youre just weak! I'll have you know I eat a very healthy diet! Now does anyone else have secret powers they'd like to share?"

Echo made his way over to Waverly, laying a gentle hand on her shoulder as he used his thumb to massage and console her. "That was real brave kid. Stupid. But brave. We should work together, I think you've got the lungs to be a great addition to the band. But first, let's take down Magneto Jr over there." The sentinels that arrived were surely going to be some form of an issue, that is until one exploded and the other began to dance. He was fully sure as to what exactly the green child was doing but it seemed to do something. Enough to keep them out of combat for now. Echo held his finger to his ear and let out a quick belt. Using the soundwaves to create a flash of light that was non existent. He gave a nervous chuckle before he sent out a long note and was able to catch them and create two beams. One missing horribly and the other hitting her but barely making a difference. "Ok. Bad example. But Feedback, your voice is your greatest weapon. Dig deep inside of you and let your heart out. Just as I used my lasers to slow my fall you can use your voice to try and block incoming attacks like how you blasted the Pyromaniac and Magneto Jr earlier."

Demetri Rowan Howell

Location: Ship: Top Deck > The Ground
Skills: Dagger Throwing, Agility




Demetri felt the wind knocked out of him by the embodiment of nature. His back slamming against the ground as his hands managed to catch himself so that his head didn't hit the ground. He grumbled a bit as he got up and dusted himself off. "Oh you're asking for it now!" He flicked his wrist towards the Venti and killed it in a single blow, sucking it up into the vacuum before pressing his back against Jason's again. "Yeah these Ventis are a Trenta pain in the arse." Demetri could feel Jason's absence as he stumbled and almost fell, turning to see the beast that had gotten away from him. "Dont worry I've got it." He spun over Jason's side and threw his dagger at the creature, killing it and having the weapon fly back into his hand.

He watched in awe all the others seemed to used their powers to overpower and overcome the Ventis. A tinge of jealousy hitting him as he watched. He looked at Rebecca and smiled as she summoned some skeletal goons to fight for her. "Thats soooo cool" His eyes darted back to his sister as she unleashed her lightning against the storming spirits. "Well, I think I know who Zeus's favorite child is. You got the pot with powers." As soon as he looked back there was a Venti standing before him as it launched a powerful bolt of lightning towards him. His side began to burn as it singed away at his clothes. He quickly clutched his side, haggard breathing for a few moments as he attempted to focus away from the pain.



Kwassi Asokho





Location: Conference Room > Hallway
Skills:



It appeared to him that a majority of those assembled were ready and willing to go. Whether that was a compliment to Hills status and the trust they placed in her, or a commentary on how vicious and terrifying she must be to all of them had yet to be seen. His eyes darted from person to person as they each spoke up and stated they were going on into the mission. Matt seemed to direct his attention towards him, offering him some guidance on who his leader would he during this excursion and shifting Kwassi's attention to Cassandra Reed. As if reading a file his eyes fixated on her and the words began to appear around her. Cassandra Reed: Age: 28 Class: Mutant Powers over seasonal manipulation and the mind and body of a tank. A communications major unlike any other. A snall smile formed on the corner of his lip as he took another sip. She would be a formidable leader and a great asset. His mindscape was broken when Agent Flynn began to throw a tantrum in the room. He knew his powers of fire were hot but he hadnt expected his temper to be. There was a time and place for those forms of outbursts and this was certainly one of them.

It was like watching someone take a bullet for another. Flynn single handedly placed a target on his back for speaking out for what he believed in, something Captain America would easily do. And in doing so he paved the way for other Agents to falter in their resolve and see there is the option to fight and defect. Now the question was who stood by his side? And were they smart enough to play the game. S.H.I.E.L.D. was a massive organization and as Kwassi had stated before, they could make examples of Captain America. What they needed to do was work from the inside and root out the corruption to save the ideals. Flynn promptly left the room and surprisingly without a single burst of flames. Director Hill calling Agent Sullivan by a potentially derogatory name was another nail in her coffin. It was polarizing and seeing them all fall apart was almost too much to bear...almost.

Kwassi made a mental note to speak to Agent Bautista later, alone. See if she could use her powers to put them in the room where it happened so to speak. Once Agent Reed had told them it was time to go and Director Hill seemingly said her piece, Kwassi gave Agent Sullivan a look that said i want to speak to you, before heading out of the meeting room in a light jog in an attempt to catch up to his missions lead. "My apologies for my absence in the meetings start, I hope I can do more to show you my resolve on the field. Agent Asokho, I look forward to seeing your leadership in action." He gave her a quick salute, his pace slowing slightly so that he trailed just behind her.



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Salem was more than annoyed that Victors axe had not only missed its mark, but it also notified the mage of his magic. His blade of grass had withered like it was nothing, the mages magic proving its dominance in totality. If only he could removed the mased Salem should attempt to blind him. As the mage turned his attention towards Victor, and his back to Salem, the vampire he was with began to snap and tear as it grew grotesque vines that protruded from his body. There was now a dual sense within Salem. Horror and amazement. He would have to learn that spell later, if he survived this encounter. The vines began to lunge at Salem as he started to sprint away from the offending spell. If Victor had found a clue then Salem would buy him as much time as he could. He needed a way to cancel the spell the mage was doing while also keeping himself alive.

Salems breathing became harsh and difficult as he felt something within him constrict his breathing. Magic? His injuries from the vampire weren't severe enough to have damaged him like this, and his lungs weren't punctured by any means. He gritted his teeth as Salem threw his glaive towards the other mage whose back was still facing him. If the obsidian tip penetrated the plant mage then it could cancel out his magic and stop the vines while also affording Victor some more time. However if it didn't stop the magic then Salems life may be as good as forfeited.



Matthew Madigan


Location: Trails
Skills: Sleight of Hand, Marksmanship





As the green flames grew larger, they reflected back in his eyes. Encompassing his vision as all he could see for a moment was fields of green fire. Panic ran rampart through his heart and mind as he became more and more unsure of what to do. Merlin began to cast a fireball and the bright red flames flew passed Matthews head and through the sheild, hitting its target as Pandora was flown across the field and Maleficent protected herself. His eyes grew wide as he watched the scene unfold, seeing magic cast around him but even more surprisingly seeing a mother unwilling to protect her child. He hoped for Pandoras sake that she was ok, that she lived on to fight another day and see how her mothers side isn't the one to be on. Matthew clenched his fists in anger, his nails practically piercing skin as he looked at the limp body before him.

His attention was quickly snatched as knives began to fly and arrows were let loose. Even Colby joined the fray with rocks. The sheild protecting them began to crack and it was only a matter of time before they'd be left without a defense. He wanted to ask for some knives but now wasnt the time for being polite, not the the lump in his throat would move away. He quickly reached passed Layla, having noticed where her knives were, and grabbed two of them. "Wow, you could of asked man. So rude for stealing my knives." He didn't reply or retort, focused on what he was about to do. Matthew quickly spun in place, eyes closed until the last second when he opened them and his hand landed where his gaze was. The knife went flying out of his hand and straight into Maleficents leg. He held the second knife and quickly flicked his wrist landing the shot in the same leg. "I told you witch. You. Wont. Harm. A. Hair. On. His. Head!" He glared over towards Merlin, anger in his eyes "Get us out of here."
Maximillian Gray

Location: Mutant Friendly Clinic > Outside
Skills: ConjurationNew Outfit





Max's hair was covered in the dusty residue left behind from the car crash. Turning his golden blonde hair into an ashy grey/white mess. Most of the splotches on his skin were covered by the same substance making him seem relatively healthy with the exception of the headache that came in waves and was unfortunately brought back by the sound of the car crash. It was clear to him that he needed to do some explaining to both James and Glimpse. Although he was unsure of how exactly he would explain this to them without it potentially going over their heads. He could hear the irritation in James voice as he told him it was going well, feeling a hint of the other James for a moment before he proceeded forward.

"Its a bit difficult to explain. It's like there was another nerdy voice in my head going 'duh! Conjuration? Thats like the basis of healing magic.' I couldn't believe I had forgotten something so basic. All I could think at the moment was how much I wished I could heal like you and... well its not perfect but..." Max lunged forward and gave James a deep hug, a single tear slipping out and wetting the dust on his face. "I don't know how you do this, how you've been doing this for so long and for everyone. I'm so sorry." He pulled himself off of James a sniffled a little bit before he began to walk again and make his way towards the van. "Lets go before more show up."

Echo

Location: George Washington University
Skills: SoundnWave Manipulation, Echolocation





Echos rendition of Uptown Girl was cut short as an immense wave of heat began to overtake the area and he watched as Pyros flames collided with Sapphires frost. The two opposing forces seemingly hitting each other with equal force as they worked around themselves and swirled into an amalgamation of ice and fire creating a brilliant bright light that forced Echo to look away for a second. Just like that the light had vanished and the heat and frost dissipated into the air as the two raged on, neither gaining ground against the other. The Valkyrie kid began speaking to one of her creepy robotic friends, getting way too worked up about the results of Echos first kill.

"Kid, you should really work on your battlefield awareness and focus if you are to become a Valkyrie." He didnt want to encourage her behavior but he needed her to focus if she was to remain alive. The green haired brat through he freakish skull causing Echo to wince a bit and making him fault on what he'd just said to the child. His distraction from the light and battle made him painfully unaware of Waverlys master plan. Having her slip by and get inside the enemies car only to watch her begin to drive towards the flirting pyromaniac. His jaw dropped and face grew a bit gaunt as this was becoming out of hand. He could see the headlines now and how they would drive mutant tension higher than ever and potentially make more mutant friendly clinics less likely to want to help the cause.

Pyros last words however struck a massive nerve. Echos projection was just fine! Whomever this pleb was he knew nothing of the art! Waverly seemed to shut him up nicely and it filled him with mixed emotions. He was torn between not wanting to kill and being sure that this was the pyromaniacs comeuppance. It however almost felt as if this group existed solely to pester him and make their jabs. Who else is there? WHO ELSE IS THERE?! "My my! If Dazzlers the only one you can name then you must be living under a rock!" His voice was haughty and full of rage. "Oh sure! Dazzler this, Dazzler that! Just because I don't hypnotize my audience to feel like they enjoy my music doesn't mean I am any less of a musician than her! I'll have you know I've sold out venues!"

In his tirade he hardly noticed, the car lifting and more importantly the fact that Waverly was still inside. He didn't know what this mutant was capable of and it appeared that he might find out in the worst of ways. Echo turned to face his sister, to see what the plan was. Sure she was the younger of the two twins but she always had a plan, always. But all he saw was pain and distress written all over her face as she blindly grasped at the air for a plan. He knew he needed to step up and deliver as her older sibling. Sapphire came swooping in trying to gather Polaris' attention so that the others may deal with Waverly...somehow seeing as how she was 100 feet in the air. Echo tried hard to think until he recalled his time at Xaviers and the games of hide and seek that he and Veil would play.

"Right. Echo went over towards Veil and calmly placed his hands on her shoulders to offer her some comfort and an anchor to grasp at. "Its time we pushed past our limits here Veil. I'm going yo need you to create an invisible slide from the drivers seat all the way down to you and me, if possible make guard rails for it too so Waverly doesn't fall off the sides. I'll use my echolocation and locate the entry point for your slide then beam a hole into the bottom of the car so she can safely slide down to us. We got this." Echos words were whispered so only she could hear, giving them the advantage of a surprise the enemy couldn't see.

"Listen up! Now isn't the time for defiance or choosing not to follow someone's orders! Prepare to defend yourselves and help Sapphire with the enemy, we stand together." In truth he had no idea what the newbies were all capable of so it was difficult to work them into his plan, but he hoped they could help keep Polaris distracted and Sapphire safe. Veil nodded towards him, trying to create the slide he asked for. She looked uncertain about it trying as she might she failed, unable to get it to work. Panic setting in he quickly looked about to everyone as he attempted to formulate a new plan. "Ok plan B. Can you get me up there on a disk? We can try and lower me and Waves down from there safely." Once again she tried and was able to create a large disk for him. He gently levitate the large distance into the air, about to get ready to cut open the underside of the car when his foot gave out on the smooth surface.

Echo began to plummet down towards the ground, windburn on his cheeks as the air cut them with speed. He had only moments to think as he finally let out a loud belting and sing song scream. It sounded like the intro to 'The Immigrant Song' as his vocals created a power beam of laser that blasted from his core all the way to the street before him. He sustained the notes in order to keep a steady stream of uv energy flowing, and slowing down his fall. He wouldnt die but thisbwas going to hurt a hell of alot. Quickly his clones rushed to his side, holding their hands out in a basket formation as if to catch a falling gymnast. All in hopes to help break his fall and allow him to have his injuries lessened.


Demetri Rowan Howell

Location: Ship: Top Deck > The Ground
Skills: Dagger Throwing, Agility




Demetris ears burned hot as Leda teased him about his proposition to Jason. He hadn't meant for it to be in that nature, but genuinely believed that it would be faster to divide and conquer land and air. He felt as though things were already fairly rocky for him and the gingered haired child of Ares, and he didn't need Leda to create more fissures where there should be bridges. Ofcourse, Jason declined his offer and made a valid counter point. They should enjoy the land while it lasted and Demi wanted to do just that. He nodded towards his partner in affirmation about going on land and as Jason began to depart he simply called out to him "Hey wait up!"

The others had seemed to get a head start on hunting the Venti. Demi grabbed his pack as he watched his little sis blast a pair with her lightning, Rebecca went full Violet from the Incredibles, and everyone seemed to go about and do their thing. Before he knew it Jason had run head first towards a Venti, taking one out while getting slammed by lightning in return. Demi ran towards a Venti that was on his way to Jason, his earring coming to life as the dagger spring into his hand. He quickly flicked his wrist at the creature, missing and immediately jutting to the right in an attempt to avoid being hit by an attack. The Ventis lightning hurled at Demetri and grazed the demi-gods side as he stopped dead in his tracks. His dagger came flying back into his hand and he thre it once more with deadly precision, killing the Venti and going to scoop it up before going back to back with Jason. "Watch my back and ill watch yours?"



Kwassi Asokho





Location: Conference Room
Skills:



Agent Asokho entered conference room as quietly as he could. He doubted that his presence wouldn't go unnoticed given that this facility was run by people meant to see the unseen. He slid his way past a few people, landing next to Amelia as it appeared to him that she was as new to some of this information as he was. The idea of going after and capturing Captain America was wild. He stood for Hope, Justice, and the American Way. He was a war hero and beloved through time. Kwassi knew that Agent Sullivan was in the right. By arresting Captain America, the world's faith and hope in their heros might faulter and cause unrest. Surely he hadnt done anything yet to warrant such actions, but Director Hill had said what she said and already issued this manhunt. Anyone would be crazy to go and defy her and S.H.I.E.L.D. so openly. Well at least it would be crazy for him. He was new to all this and didn't fully have his footing yet, he couldn’t afford to step on toes now, not with his higher ups.

Agent Asokho took a sip from his Iced Guava Passion Fruit drink. The cooling and smooth beverage making its way down his throat before he dared to speak up. "Pardon for speaking up but Director Hill has the right of it. If Captain America truly has branded himself as an Enemy of S.H.I.E.L.D. and chosen not to align with the mandate then we must bring him in. Not only because of his position but because of who he is. If we bring in Captain America we are sending out a message to all those who oppose this that we are united and we will bring them to Justice. It will bring out those who waver still and have them align with us as they see that even Captain America couldn't avoid this fate." He took another sip from his beverage before giving Agent Sullivan a polite smile.
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