<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2d/Haley.jpg) </div><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/49/Harmony.jpg) </div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>       Haley and Harmony Magnusson<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>          Hurt and Harm<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Apocalypse<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Los Angeles, Art Museum at the corner of Wilshire Blvd and Fairfax<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Mid-Knight, Marcus, Rogue, Thor<br/></span></span><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/Doberman.jpg)</div>‘I can’t believe it’s actually him.<br/><br/>‘I know, right? He looks sad.’<br/><br/>‘He always looks sad.  It’s why they all liked him.  Big, strong, moody type.’<br/><br/>‘Okay, he looks sadder, then.’<br/><br/>‘Well he hasn’t seen us in a month.  I’d be sad too if I couldn’t see us.’<br/><br/>‘True.’<br/><br/>‘Let’s go put a smile on his face.’<br/><br/>“Okay Doberman.  Okay Huntsman, send in the hounds.” Haley spoke to the sleek black form next to her.  The figure rose from the rubble it was crouching behind and an eerie howl splits the night.  The two young ladies faded back from view.  Huntsman and the rest had their orders.  Marcus was to be left to them and was not to be permanently harmed.  The rest could be torn limb to limb for all Pestilence cared.<br/><br/>Out from the shadows near the ragtag group of heroes slinked the growling forms of LA’s lost and forgotten canines.  Foam laden mouths twisted in rabid snares as they stalked towards the openings in the Museum walls.  A second howl and the dogs charged forward as the humanoid figure of the Huntsman leap from the rocks to land in the small clearing.   Razorwire, Clash and Mung, mutants of varied sizes and shapes scrambled out of hiding as the giant mutant Ogre picked up two ton chunk of concrete and lobbed it like a catapult towards the nearest museum wall.  Frostbite and Frag remained hidden biding their time for a clear or relatively clear shot to bring their powers to bear.<br/>