[hr][hr][center][h3][color=cc33ff][b]Guin Stark[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/8CBCRwV2/image.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] Galactus' Ship (Team 1)
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Electronics and Computers [hr][/center]	Guin was a little bit frustrated that Bethany hadn't brought her with, instead taking Mary along to go find the imprisoned alien to reason with. Mary wasn't at her most diplomatic these days, tending to snap at people quickly - probably from her developing mental illness. She sighed slightly looking at the monitor readout, seeing that Mary and Bethany hadn't ended up in the right place. [color=cc33ff]"They're in the wrong cell. So that's bad,"[/color] Guin told Pietro and Allison. They could go after Mary and Beth, try to get them out of whatever situation they had found themselves in.... but they also didn't have a lot of time. Allison's vision had indicated that they needed to go free that one lone prisoner. 

	She switched her readout view from life signals to the vital signs of the team. Beth and Mary's were both perfectly fine. And they were members of the X-Men - they had been in tight spots before. She didn't like leaving them behind, but Beth could shadow travel them out of there. Maybe they were busy trying to free more aliens to help them against the Silver Surfer. [color=cc33ff]"Their vitals are fine and stable, so let's go spring the alien you mentioned, Allison,"[/color] Guin decided, taking up the defacto leadership role. [color=cc33ff]"The jailbird's not too far,"[/color] she added, kicking off and using her suit to quickly fly down the hallway until she was outside of where the alien was being held captive. She ordinarily would have just asked Pietro to phase her through the door, but after feeling like a useless telepath, she wanted to actually do something useful for once by herself. She fiddled with the locking mechanism for about a second, figuring it out with ease, and the door opened up. She couldn't help but smirk. [color=cc33ff]"Boo-yah!"[/color] she cheered. 

	The room was surrounded by computers and robotics, a breathtaking sight that made Guin pause for a moment. The captive alien looked more like some sort of artificial intelligence to her, made out of a golden black metal with what looked like wires for hair. [color=cc33ff]"Uh, hey, we come in peace,"[/color] Guin blurted out. [color=cc33ff]"If you help us, we can get you out of here - first class ticket to wherever in the galaxy you want to go. I can even build you a girlfriend - or a boyfriend, if you prefer."[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][color=12ABB0][b]Neil Spellman[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/TPRx66Zs/tenor.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Galactus' Ship (Team 3)
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center]	He wasn't even sure if she should be surprised or not to see Iris reappear with a flower crown on her head. She was seeming more and more like a real life bard to him, to the extent that he was waiting for them to run into another alien creature and have Iris try to seduce the monster instead of fight it. He could tell that Mira was getting fed up with her, which he guessed made sense. His friend came from the warrior nation of Wakanda - and she tended to be a bit more on the serious side than the others on the team. She was right though - the entire planet was in peril. They didn't really have time to stop and pick flowers. 

	Neil gave Mira a nod as she said it was time to get going, walking down the path he had indicated until he reached the end of the hallway. He barely managed to catch himself in time, as at the end of the hallway the ground suddenly dropped off - like they were standing at the edge of a cliff. [color=12ABB0]"Uh..."[/color] He checked the device tracker - they needed to go down. He was about to tell everyone this was a dead end, when almost smacked himself over the forehead. They were in Iron Man suits. Their suits could fly. Thank goodness for Tony Stark. He just hoped they wouldn't run into that gorilla again there. Taking a deep breath, Neil stepped over the edge and gently and cautiously began to fly down.

	It felt like an eternity before he reached the bottom. 

	His legs were trembling slightly as he finally touched solid ground, finding himself in a circular room of sorts. There were five paths that split off from it. From what he could tell, the two paths to the left were their best shot. He didn't know exactly which one to take, but he wasn't going to head off until the others got down here anyways.