[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Space
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	Wrong place at the wrong time was plausible. How many times had that happened to them before anyways. Antoinette worked on easing herself into the idea of being interrogated when she felt heat behind her. Confused, Antoinette turned around to see her friend on fire. Shock filled Antoinette as the smell of burning flesh hit her nose. This wasn’t some show of force, Iris was really burning alive. 
	[color=#DDA0DD]”Iris!”[/color] Antoinette took a couple steps closer before Iris started to fail around, clearly in a panic. Was Epsilon doing this or did the Nova Corps have something to do with this? But Runa had said they were the good guys. 
	Antoinette didn’t have much time to process as Iris hit Ed accidently before Pietro ran over and threw Iris out into space. Antoinette couldn’t help but cry and run to the window. She knew not many liked Iris and to be fair she could be too outspoken at times but she was also a friend to Antoinette.
	Even after Iris was gone, the smell of burning flesh stuck with Antoinette and made her feel uneasy. She had a feeling this memory was never going to leave her. While Antoinette tried to process, the voice from the Nova Corps came over the intercom and told them all to prepare for their arrival on the ship. Antoinette would have to compartmentalize for now.