<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/StrangeHead.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Steven Strange / Doctor Strange<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mystically Trained - Earth's Sorcerer Supreme<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hangar<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Appearing out of thin air, the sorcerer floated about ten feet off the ground. He watched as they all slowly made their way into the hangar itself. The appearance of Tony finally was a good thing, as he had the tech the teams needed. He nodded to himself and then spoke quietly into each of their minds via the telepathic link they shared. He could tell that Jean was trying to push him out and she couldn't help but wonder why she would do such a thing in such dire circumstances. He would not fight her back on it however. It was a waste of energy that was very much needed for the teleportation of the stealth groups.<br/><br/><strong>"Once everyone has gathered in the jet or by the jet, I will begin the teleportation spell."</strong><br/><br/>He didn't say anything further but let Jean drop the link if she insisted. He'd not hold her under any duress if that's how she felt about it. Hopefully the girl would know how important such links were no matter the cost of pride. In truth he had not realized she was speaking private to him and only spoke as he woudl any others. The telepathic links to him were different from her own power and the spell but being preoccupied with gathering things for the spell to get through the shields was enough to make him slip up a bit there. This mission relied on them each in turn. Everyone had their part and he would play his to the best of his ability.