<div class="floatleft">(https://iv1.lisimg.com/image/3335904/420full-asdis-ran.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Sasquach<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Wanda Langowski<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Road Trip<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 5:00 PM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Warpath<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Dagastino’s Resturant<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wearing</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRobTgfkRhhPnPsgvcRf50sCdm6s3FAefVfu_3669ScvqZd7YGc)</div></div><hr/><br/>“Just So you know, this plan sucks. I don’t do subtle normally, I usually am more of a ‘throw a truck at it’ type.” Wanda said as she drank some water. She was rightly nervous as one of the folks who she had dealt with was able to switch her off in her own body telepathically then shoot her in the head. Not an experience she wanted to redo or share with a friend.<br/><br/>“Epically sucks Jimmy.”  Wanda said as she reluctantly nodded her head that she was ready and sat back as she watched the drugs kick in. Odds are, given his metabolism and mutant powers he’d be aware before he was dragged too far out of the main area but it was still a scary thing to she him slowly sag and collapse onto the table top, leaving her to place ‘damsel girl’