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Characters: Dr. Helen Magnus and Max Guevara
Location: Sanctuary Headquarters
Time: Saturday night
Content: Trying to find some information about the other transgenics, Max breaks into the facility. Helen's too much of a BAMF to let that slide.
Warnings: Tasering.
Format: Action
[This place had the tightest security of any building she'd ever broken into, and then there was the fact that it was huge. But according to a mutant who apparently knew a thing or two about the place, it was some sort of global network for mutants. Chances are that there's info on Manticore in there, or at least something of use - anything would be better after the recent dry spell she's hit.
After managing to avoid the lasers on the floor with a couple of well placed flips and jumps, Max is on her way to what she thinks is the archives when the sight of a row of tanks caught her eye. There were mermaids inside, and other huge, grotesque and vaguely human looking things, and a very traumatic memory popped into her head.
Nomlies. The experiments that went wrong. She'd been duped, and her first priority was getting the hell out of there]
Location: Sanctuary Headquarters
Time: Saturday night
Content: Trying to find some information about the other transgenics, Max breaks into the facility. Helen's too much of a BAMF to let that slide.
Warnings: Tasering.
Format: Action
[This place had the tightest security of any building she'd ever broken into, and then there was the fact that it was huge. But according to a mutant who apparently knew a thing or two about the place, it was some sort of global network for mutants. Chances are that there's info on Manticore in there, or at least something of use - anything would be better after the recent dry spell she's hit.
After managing to avoid the lasers on the floor with a couple of well placed flips and jumps, Max is on her way to what she thinks is the archives when the sight of a row of tanks caught her eye. There were mermaids inside, and other huge, grotesque and vaguely human looking things, and a very traumatic memory popped into her head.
Nomlies. The experiments that went wrong. She'd been duped, and her first priority was getting the hell out of there]