<div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/044/1/5/hepzibah_pencils_by_gb2k-d5uvguf.jpg)</div><strong>Names</strong>: Hepzibah<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Mephitisoid<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Las Vegas/The Bedrock Motel<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 6:03 pm.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Warpath and the others<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: As pictured pretty much, blue jeans and halter top.<br/><br/><br/><br/>____________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Hepzibah felt her hand being clasped,  a glance down towards it.   Her own fingers tighten in the hold.   As the group now prepares to leave.   The mission parameters are haphazard.   Even she can see that.    For which she puts the blame on the Avenger, S.H.I.E.L.D. operative.    She then glance over the rest of the X-Men that are within the room as they file out towards the QUINJET.<br/><br/>The group broke into a fast pace jug/run to the aircraft.     Hepzibah would let go of Warpath's hand.   As she race towards the cockpit.   She would interject into the conversation.<br/><br/>"Fury no say over the X-Men.   As far as I concern,  and I believe the rest will say the same.   Scott is team leader.   We trust Scott,  you we no trust,  Fury we no trust."   She look to Cyclops then.   As she is merely a jog so the others could keep up.   "You want me to fly it Cyclops.  Or you taking control of it?"<br/><br/>Perhaps it is a personality conflict.   However even to the  withdrawn Spidey it is evident the white tail vixen known as Hapzibah  is being quite contrary with Daisy.<br/>