<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/45/Dante_face_claim.jpeg)</div>Names: Inferno - Dante Pertuz<br/>Race: Inhuman<br/>Location: Las Vegas/The Bedrock Hotel<br/>Time: 6.01pm<br/>Tagging: The Rescue Team<br/>Content: Discussing the rescue<br/>Wearing: Skintight flameproof suit, black with red trim.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Dante was stood and leaning against a wall of the hotel room, his arms folded and contemplating as he looked at his feet, covered in the flameproof black leather-like material of the Inhuman costume given to him by Gorgon in times past. Here he was the rookie stood amongst a bunch of established heroes and his confidence was not at it's brightest at the moment, outside of the circumstances that had called them all together. Queen Medusa's rescue was his priority here, it was through her that his sister Gabby and their little two year old would be set and looked after. Cyclops was right, the more time they wasted here, the more things would get worse.<br/><br/>"I'll help in any way I can..." Dante spoke up briefly, his brow furrowed. He wondered what he could add to the plan, whilst he was a flame generator and possibly a magma mimic given his full range of heat manipulation abilities, he was no Johnny Storm... He couldn't fly using his Inhuman power, which limited his uses somewhat. For now Dante was stressed and his temper was rising somewhat, but he was in control, for the moment. "Just tell me what to do..."