<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/80/Cipher.2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alisa Targar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.phptopic=310417.msg15065563#msg15065563) AKA Cipher<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Leggings and a cropped tee in black, Doc Martens<br/><strong>Time and Date:</strong>9/10/2019 | Mid day<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avengers Tower<br/><strong>Content:</strong>So, shit got real and someone is at the door. Should we let him in?<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The soon to be Secret Avengers<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Long Hard Road Out Of Hell (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=THNEolxBmso)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Spin my way out of Hell<br/>There's nothing left this soul to sell<br/>Live fast and die fast too<br/>How many times to do this for you?</span><br/><br/>Well, this was interesting.</div><br/>Alisa shifted lightly yet there was nary a sound to announce it. Her discomfort grew as yet another person joined them, this one wearing the red suit of the infamous Dare Devil. He gave voice to a small introduction,<em>as if he even needed one</em>, and set her back at her ease. A small smile cocked her lips upward even as her attention returned to the two women who had greeted her prior. Of course, Firestorm spoke first, her husky query halting the darker-skinned woman's movement for a mere moment.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"> "Cipher, right? You were at the Jean Grey School?" </span><br/><br/>Alisa nodded.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Yup. Left the Institute after the..."</span>She paused and swallowed as tears gathered to gleam in her dark gaze.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Anyway, before Cyclops and the rest left, he told me to go there...so I did. Wasn't the same. No one could make use of my skills in the way that he could so the training was redundant. I thought I'd be going back home..."</span>She sighed and grew quiet.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I do remember YOU and the beauty behind you. You taught and she, well, I just saw her, tiny and something about the dark. I guess that's how you got your codename?"</span>Alisa pitched her voice slightly so that the smaller woman would know the question was directed at her.<br/><br/>However, soon another arrived, stepping through a veritable ring of fire, his voice a rumbling growl of sound.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"Ladies, gentleman. You've summoned a devil. And you've managed to bring two. Do any of you know why we are here? My text was somewhat vague upon the matter."</span><br/><br/>Yet, before anyone could answer, tension ramped up as Firestorm went on the offensive. The bile in her voice was almost thick enough to drown in.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">"Hellstrom. We really supposed to believe you're here by accident Hellstrom? Patsy told me you don't do anything without some nefarious scheme."</span>Alisa immediately stepped back, prepared to move through a wall or the floor if needed. No way she was getting singed in a battle of the fire throwers!<br/><br/>As she flowed back a few steps, she caught the hand signs of the slim woman with the dark hair. Someone was outside, possibly listening? She figured the other would hear her whisper of<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Okay."</span>before she phased through the wall and peeked at the strapping man listening at the door. With nary a thought to the consequences, she flowed to another spot, her slender form easily getting into position behind him before she stepped out.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Excuse me, sir? Are you here due to a random text message or did you decide to investigate all on your own?"</span>She had no reason to assume either possibility, not really, but it was the only thing that made any sort of sense. No one would just show up at an abandoned Tower without reason. The only question she had was what had brought HIM to this site.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I mean, you do realize that it's not polite to eavesdrop, right?"</span><br/><br/>The sound of a raised voice, the one called Hellstrom, made Cipher want to peek through and see what had caused the ruckus but no. First, she had to find out why this man was here...and possibly do something about it. That would suck of course. After all, he was wearing a damn police uniform.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>'Fuck me. I am going to jail. True, I'll escape but there will be so much wasted time!!'</em></span>