Guinevere Stark
Location: Brotherhood Headquarters - Inside the Main Lab - New York, New York
{"That man is playing Galaga! He thought we wouldn't notice, but we did." "}
In a matter of seconds, the situation had changed drastically. Allison was out for blood, throwing whatever she could at Magneto and the other mutant. Nina had charged past Magneto, managing to lay out Cecily and swipe the virus. She blinked and a moment later Nina was back with everyone else, and Pietro was covered in little cuts. And while it wasn't the time or the place, she had to admit, it was hot seeing Pietro take charge.
"Oh, go fuck yourself, Magenta," Guin groaned, biting down on the inside of her cheek to keep from screaming. The metal implement was still in her shoulder and on closer inspection, it seemed to have been a clamp. Fun. When was the last time she had a Tetnus shot, again...? She'd probably need to chase up that file.
Guin then decided to take advantage of the numerous distractions everyone was providing, quickly making her way down to one of the computers in the lab. Her concussion was still affecting her vision slightly, but programming was where she truly shined. Computers had been her first love. She took a deep breath before proceeding to open up a terminal window and started drafting lines of code. If successful, the code would cause a data wipe of the entire system, deleting everything and anything that Brotherhood had ever tried to put on these computers.
It'd also automatically pull up Galaga and refuse to let the computer run anything else.
Pietro's almost forgotten sibling (and we aren't referring to Miss Dane at the moment) fell down to the ground as a result of Nina's attack. The virus had been taken from her hand and it was, for all intents and purposes, complete. The last step they needed to perform would be to disperse it, since all of the real chemistry had been taken care of. As her back hit the ground, she coughed for a moment as she tried to fill her lungs with air. By the time she had recovered, she saw her half-brother deck Magneto.
She threw her hand out, and in seconds, the air molecules around Pietro's legs had condensed. Air, being compromised of mostly nitrogen or oxygen, initially turned into the liquid form. Pietro's legs were surrounded by liquid nitrogen and liquid oxygen. With the low temperature associated with these phases of matter, the liquid could burn his tissues. And once solidified, the oxygen would then become a contact explosive.
"Pietro, that's enough!" Cecily called out. Unlike the twins, she didn't have any hint of an accent to her voice. If anything, she sounded American.
Pietro looked at Cecily as he found that his legs were stuck. They were freezing, and it made him grateful that he could heal quickly, probably the one thing stopping him from losing all feeling. He glared at his sister, what was she to say about him needing to stop? They hadn't even known that they were related until a few years ago, so why the hell was she protecting their father?
"What the hell Cecily," he said, the anger clearly being heard in his voice. She was stopping him from knocking out Magneto, which was his only goal. A few others here wouldn't hesitate to kill him, and he was wanting to prevent that no matter what. He hated the man, but the last thing he wanted was for him to be killed.
"You don't realize what your getting into!" "I know exactly what I'm getting into," Cecily replied. She kept her focus on the molecules surrounding Pietro, ensuring that he remained frozen in place. The more agile and able he was, the larger of a threat he became. In the corner of her eye, she could see Guin crouched over a computer, typing rapidly all while having a piece of metal stick out of her shoulder. She held her other hand out in Guin's direction, concentrating before repeating the same process. This time, however, she tried to freeze Guin's hands. Cecily hadn't started to overextend herself quite yet, able to comfortably hold the two processes.
Guin's fingers flew across the keys as she continued to work, hitting
RETURN with a sense of finality as the code was finished. But she didn't have time or a chance to make any modifications, as the air surrounding her hands froze. She didn't have any sort of regenerative healing, so she felt the full chill of the frozen air. Its temperature was roughly −361.82 ° - if she didn't act quickly, she'd likely lose her hands. She screamed, barely able to comprehend that the data wipe had been successful. All of the computers in the labs were now useless, with Guin's program now turning them into glorified Galaga terminals.
Ok, now Pietro was pissed off when he heard Guin scream. He had to think fast, make her lose her concentration or something. in a flash, it hit him. His legs were frozen, but his hands and arms were still free. He glared at Cecily, and no matter what she thought she knew, she was clueless in his minds.
"Sorry sis," he said, rotating his arms in a large circular motion. He managed to focus the cyclones so that they only hit Cecily, and not anything else.
She was sent flying backwards, hitting her head on the back wall. Any concentration she had would be broken, as well as the back of her head starting to bleed. He was worried about trying to unfreeze his legs, since he knew nothing about science it made him risk something bad happening if he tried. But since Cecily's concentration had been shattered, she was no longer able to manipulate the phases of the air molecules. The frozen oxygen and nitrogen surrounding Pietro's legs and Guin's hands instantly returned into its gaseous phase, with Cecily now lying unconscious.
Guin ceased screaming, staring down at her hands for a moment. She didn't understand how it had happened, beyond it being the result of someone's mutation, but she knew that oxygen and nitrogen caused things to become brittle when frozen. Very gingerly, she shifted her fingers, relieved to find that they didn't shatter and fall to the ground. She had sensation in them still and the overall damage seemed to be a case of frostbite.
"Computer data has been taken care of - just got the hard copies left. Nina, get that sample back to Beast or destroy it," Guin said.
"And Erik Lensherr - you're fucking under arrest. You too, Wanda Maximoff. And rando sibling in the back. Laine...Yeah, arrested. You can surrender now and go into S.H.I.E.L.D. custody or get your asses kicked."
