[hr][hr][center][h1][color=40E0A6]Iris Rivers[/color][/h1][img]https://i.4pcdn.org/tv/1561674544437.gif[/img][hr]
[color=40E0A6][b]Location:[/b][/color]  Galactus' Ship: Gorilla Observatory (Team 3 ([i]The Hot Team)[/i])
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[color=40E0A6]"[i]None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free[/i]."[/color] Iris quoted in response to Mira's observation, the words dancing off her tongue with seemingly little thought as she gazed at the floral life of the small jungle room. As the group walked, Iris began to pick exotic flowers from the plants around them. It didn't slow her down much, only bringing her to the back of the group. In the little time it took to get to the other side, Iris was a decent way through making a crown made of the numerous jungle flowers she'd found along the way. She continued as Mira worked her way through the door's panel, and by the time the door popped open, the crown was done. 

Iris raised her head just as the blonde boy exited to the next room. As they awaited him to give them the okay to go through, Iris fiddled with the metal suit around her. She managed to figure out fairly easily how to get the helmet down, and did so as Neil called them into the next room. As Iris passed through the open door, she lifted the crown above her and dropped it, letting it land gently on top of her blonde head. 

[color=40E0A6]"All clear? What are we, the army? Because if we're the army, I probably shouldn't be here."[/color] she joked, a small smirk on her lips as she looked from Neil to down the hall. She gave him a thumbs up at his suggestion. [color=40E0A6]"Sounds like a plan."[/color]