[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/5k4KnzD/Webp-net-resizeimage-1.png[/img][hr][hr][color=639A5E][b]Location:[/b][/color] Genosha
[color=639A5E][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[hr][/center]
	[color=639A5E]"Oh, so I didn't cause them... Okay then good to know..."[/color] he commented, looking at her. He still wasn't entirely sure what he was supposed to do in order to get out of the loop that he found himself in. Though her next words after the explanation did confuse him a bit, and he looked down to see all of the burns and scars that appeared on him. And to say that made him even more confused was a bit of an understatement. Nothing was making sense to him, so what better to do then to ask then?

	[color=639A5E]""Uh, so what exactly do you mean by what burdens me? I don't know what you mean by that, and figured I'd ask before giving any sort of answer."[/color]

	“What is your pain, Agent Flynn? What trauma has settled in your heart?”

	[color=639A5E]""Yeah... Still don't know what you're talking about. Seriously, what trauma,  there's nothing. Nothing at all."[/color]

	“If that was true, you wouldn’t be here.” A memory then flashed across his mind, one that he both recognized, and also didn't, it was a strange feeling.


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	He was in a group assigned to a mission, one that seemed simple enough, there was a small town that had been entirely taken over by a coven of witches. There wasn't any word specifically on how many were in the town, but it was known that everyone there was either well versed in magic, or were being taught it. When the group reached the town, it was a bit obvious that there were more witches then had been expected, as there were [i]several hundred[/i] in the town, and the ensuing fight took off. Everyone knew what they were dealing with, and everyone had weaponry made of iron, specifically made to kill witches. Bodies were falling to the ground on both sides, but the townsfolk were going down a lot quicker then they were He and a few others got separated from the main attack force, and ended up near what looked like large building of sorts in the town that no one had gone in yet. Nodding his head to another person, the group managed to break down the front door, and instantly were met with some magic being thrown their way. Opening fire, and ducking out of the way, they managed to fend off the attack, but only afterwards was it made apparent that they had been attacked [i]by children[/i]. The oldest among them was only 14 at most, though many of them were younger then that. They had clearly been hiding out from all of the fighting, and now their bodies were lining the floor, dozens of them. All gone within a few minutes. 

	His eyes grew wide at what they had just done, but he wasn't able to think about it, when more magic was thrown his way, slamming into his side and shooting pain through his body, he didn't hesitate to fire his weapon off in response, managing to hit the person responsible, seeing a young woman who had to have been a teacher or something who looked not much older then him hit the ground with a bullet in her head. He was drawn back to what was going on outside, when someone shouted to him to hurry up, and he headed back out. Bodies littered the streets of the small town, and others in the group were starting to light the buildings on fire to burn the place to the ground, and started moving the bodies to toss them into the flames. He didn't even notice the blood that was coming from a few of his injuries as he watched the smoke floating into the air, before he was snapped out of it as someone shouted for him to help clear everything out, and he instantly went over to help.
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	The memory faded from his view, he shook his head, trying to clear the memory from his view, trying to ignore it's existence entirely. But the more that he pushed for it to disappear, the more it pushed its way back to the forefront. [color=639A5E]"That... That wasn't me, that was never, me. I didn't do that, nope. I tried hard to do the right thing, that was not me."[/color] He said to Bonnie, clearly not wanting to continue even talking about that sort of thing. Flynn was not too sure what he was even really talking about, and the memory was still sticking out in his brain. One thing he did know for certain, was that he knew that he had never told anyone about what had happened there, and aside from maybe one of two higher ups, no one did know. That whole situation had been swept under the rug, or something like that, it was hard for his mind to focus more potentially on it.

[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/n83XcHK/Webp-net-resizeimage.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=F3E010][b]Location:[/b][/color]  Genosha
[color=F3E010][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr]
	She wasn't too sure what else to say, though the fact that apparently Banner still had the machine that had been used to send her off someplace else was a bit intriguing to her. That was definitely something she was interested in seeing, since inventions and such like that were kind of right up her alley so to speak. Sparky's brain was running a mile a minute, thinking about that, not to mention the other sort of thing that crossed her mind. Namely the thought of being able to use it as a basis for potentially a two way communication across realities.

	[color=F3E010]"Um... If you don't mind... Can I see the machine? It actually sounds kind of cool and I always did enjoy tinkering with things..."[/color] she said, giving him a smile. [color=F3E010]"Though, another thought that crossed my mind is that since you already have the basis for traveling across dimensions... Couldn't you find a way to take that knowledge and create something that would act as... Oh I don't know... A multiversal phone or something like that? I mean if you can send people through to other realities, it wouldn't be too much more of a leap in order to try and make it so you could communicate and talk with someone on the other side right? Sorry... It's just a sort of thought..."[/color]