<strong>Alias</strong>: Plasma - James Franco<br/><strong>Your Team</strong>: Team G<br/><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Bantam, Ace<br/><br/>James listened to Cassie and John talk about their powers, and laughed at her joke.  "Wait till you try it first, then we'll see if I'm immune or not."  He replied.  Sitting down with his food began to eat, in between bites he replied to the questions asked.  "Well we didn't choose a team name, for the same reason your team didn't.  After the Arena battle it was just me for the most part." He started to answer the team name question.<br/><br/>The eggs were good, at least James thought so.  "As for powers, well as you probably saw super speed.  It builds up quite the appetite as most of me runs faster than the usual, I'm often hungry.  Otherwise, I've got a personal forcefield, and have plasma flowing through my veins...um the superheated state of matter not like blood."  He has had problems when describing that before.  He then holds his palm put and slowly pools out some  purple plasma in his hand.  It ripples and glows as it sit's in his open palm, normally the only way to hold this is with magnetic fields or immense gravity...unless you consider the lower powered plasma  that can be held by glass.  After a while he weakens it enough so that he can dispose of it safely.