[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/532086118167085056/tumblr_ojwo5iHH021qhodd8o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Millenium Plaza Comic Store
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Perception[/center]
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 The group had followed Sunshines lead for a while, following the twists and turns of the sewage line in hopes to find freedom. [Color=aba400][i]How much longer till we leave this filth hole?[/i][/color] The stench below was far from pleasant, but not something he hadn't had to endure before. Back when he was on the run from his purifier parents, Max had to traverse the sewers to hide for a while...it was degrading and made him feel less human. Realizing he was falling out of step, he shook his head and made sure to stay one step behind Sunshine incase anything where to happen. After about 10 minutes Max could've sworn that was the same manhole they came from. No, impossible, they just all look the same. Sunshines hands began to create those wisps of green again, something was [i]definitely[/i] wrong. 

 Shadows began to dance across the sewer walls, and the sounds of footsteps could be heard by them. If Sunshines disposition wasnt enough to let him know there was danger, these new lurkers were. He pressed his back against the wall of the sewer, eyes peeled for any sight of movement, and listening for any sounds that may come from around. Max held his cane in his left hand as he turned his right, palm side up. [Color=aba400]"Sucearg Singi"[/color] a flame burst into life in the palm of his hand, its light dancing against Sunshines back as he attempted to hide it from view of the shadows. The warm light brought some comfort to the young mutant, he stood ready to fight. Whatever lurked in the shadows, he would bring to light.