<div class="floatleft">(http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s369/judgecred/magneto_zpsbeae158b.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Max Eisenhardt/Magneto<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Jean Grey School for Gifted Youngsters<br/><strong>Time:</strong>14:00<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Psylocke, Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See image.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Max Eisenhardt had not expected a fight when he returned to America; perhaps he should have, but he certainly would not have expected his fight to be with Ultron or his mechanical monstrosities. For once, he had come there in the name of peace, and yet still found himself staring at destruction. He had spent a long portion of his life fighting humanity, trying to protect his fellow Mutants from the evil that men could make. That did not mean that he would hesitate even for a moment to fight anything that would threaten their future; human, alien, artificial intelligence. Any and all threats must be dealt with, and Ultron was no different.<br/><br/>Magneto floated above the Jean Gray Institute, knowing that he could not affect the drones as easily as other robots. Ultron was too intelligent to allow his drones to have such an obvious weakness such as being affected by magnetism. But Magneto was smart, too, and knew that direct assaults with magnetism were not the only way to fight such opponents. He lowers slightly, his eyes surveying the area for anything that he could use as a weapon. He held out both hands, concentrating hard, pulling every piece of metal within his range towards his location. Once he was ready, he reached out a hand, and the nearby basketball goal rips out of the court. With a simple flick of the wrist, the entire, metal goal swings through the sky, slamming into the side of one of the Ultron drones.<br/><br/>Many of the drones turned to look at Magneto, who simply smirked, and waited for them to notice the fleet of empty cars, buses, manhole covers, and just about anything metallic that could be reached that were floating above him. He then lowered both of his hands, and the items turned into full on projectiles, cars and other vehicles slamming into any drone within his field of view. He glanced over just in time to see a drone slip past the initial assault, charging up for an energy blast. He pulled up his electromagnetic shield, just in time to block the blast, though it still shoved him back a few yards. Magneto reached out, pulled a manhole cover from the wreckage with his powers, and then launched it at the drone, decapitating it with one hit.<br/><br/>Magneto flew in closer, trying to draw as much attention away from the school as possible, just hoping that his shield would hold up long enough to keep them all distracted until the school was evacuated. He glanced over at Psylocke, the only other adult he saw in the vicinity.<br/><br/>"While I am certain you can handle yourself quite well, I assume you could use some assistance." Magneto stated to Psylocke, while still fighting off the drones that seemed to be coming from everywhere. "Are the children being evacuated? Where are the others?"