<div align="center"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Stealth Mission</span></em></strong></div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Gamoran / Gamoran<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Alien<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger Dorm Common Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ororo, Carol and Steve<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gamoran slipped out of his room as his sensitive ears heard some sort of commotion not far down the hallway.  The rooms were pretty well insulated but his hearing was quite acute... not as acute as the likes of Wolverine or some others, but acute enough to hear muffled talking down the hall.  As he moved out, still wearing his shirtless combat attire, he noted Carol moving down the hallway far down the way past the common room, his eyes adjusting to see her from the relatively great distance.  She was wearing only a towel.  He smiled a touch and made his way down the hallway, only to see her vanish into her room just as he reached the common area, where Steve and Ororo were speaking... Ororo's back to him.<br/><br/>A wry grin spread across his features as he slipped into stealth mode... renowned throughout the galaxies as one of the premiere assassins in the universe, it would take super acute senses to even have a chance to hear his silent footfalls.  Deft hands slipped around Ororo's waist from behind to hold her, one hand on her stomach and one on her midriff in a grasp that could easily be slipped out of if she desired.  His voice was dangerously low, yet tinged with a tone that told all involved that he was no threat at the moment.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello, Ororo... Steve... what is 'pizza'?"</strong>