<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://68.media.tumblr.com/d120e1ea30ba5ac58b86fe23e0c9f1c2/tumblr_ofb6vc5FG81swwx3co6_250.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ambassador Edwards<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Countryside of Pennsylvania<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5th September, Mid-Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Magneto, Vanisher<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Driving, stressing herself<br/><hr/><br/>Valerie bombed through the countryside at a particularly excessive, and outright careless, pace. She had little time to consider her personal safety at the moment and even if she did the conclusion she'd be better off crashed into a tree than anywhere near Magneto right now was an inevitable one. The man had threatened to harm her more than enough times that she'd become used to her own mortality hanging in the balance. It was for this reason she never let anyone at all close to her, having little close family and no meaningful relationships. She knew very well that she was likely to be a warning shot chalked up in a few history books and mostly forgotten about. One day Magneto would snap, and she would be a victim. And it was just her luck the people above her saw fit to continually push the man before sending her to try calming him down.<br/><br/>Having seen first hand the Brotherhood, and spoken to far more of their members than most, she had little to no real faith in the governments ideas of stopping them. It would only take a handful of the mutants to tear apart America, and the forces Magneto had might not even be within their grasp. And so she saw antagonizing him as a very poor idea. The way Salvation had been displayed was an impressive show of force, but it would do little more than inspire hatred and fear. Mutants would hate and fear this new tool of their oppression. Humans would feel more justified in their hate and fear of mutants as their government proved they needed containing and controlling.<br/><br/>She didn't even have an official meeting with Magneto planned, instead just heading towards his base of operations. Sooner or later the Witch or Mastermind would find her, and Magneto would make it very clear if he wanted to speak with her. No matter how intimidating she found several of the other members, from the animalistic Sabretooth to the titanic Juggernaut, none would ever scare her the way Magneto did. His authority, presence and power were undeniable.<br/><br/>In an instant the car lurched to a halt. She smelt burning hot ozone. The wheels spun, and the accelerator was to the ground, but the entire car was pinned helplessly in place. Valerie's stomach sank to the floor as she looked up. In her rear-view mirror she could see Magneto and Vanisher sitting in the back of her car. She stayed still, refusing to give in to her own natural fear. As she sat there she felt the accelerator fight back against her foot, pushing itself up and stopping the wheels spinning. And then her car lifted effortlessly from the floor, hovering at around ten feet in the air and moving away from the road, eventually setting itself down just slightly out of easy view of other passing cars. She stammered slightly as she spoke, her usual confidence being tempered by a natural uncertainty, although quickly she accepted the danger and spoke as she ordinarily would.<br/><br/><strong>"M..Magneto. I was hoping to talk." </strong>