<div class="floatleft">(http://themindofshadow.files.wordpress.com/2014/05/raven_darkholme_earth-616_from_all-new_x-men_vol_1_7_001.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Raven Darkholme/Mystique<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York<br/><strong>Whereabouts</strong>Rikers Island Mutant cell block<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White Dress<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Toad, Silver Samurai, Lady Anarchy, Juggernaut and Spiral.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Raven was pleased to see the taste for violence had not been squandered on these felons during incarceration. Cain Marko was in particular rather aggressive and spattering blood and guts everywhere. He was defiantly a force to be wreckond with and the Shape Shifter was glad he was on her team, so to speak. She knew they would take some convincing to work together as a unit and rust her, but she was a mistress at manipulation and she knew she would get her way in the end with them all.<br/><br/>Mystique charged out into the hall hoping the others would back her up soon, Alarms were going off loud and red lights flashing all around. "We have to move!" she shouted back towards the gang of Misfits she had realised once more onto the world. She knew that they could easily get off this island but the human casualties' would be severe. Despite Ravens lake of caring for the human race she was not a completely psychopath and did value life in some capacity. With the place rigged with power generators she knew getting out would take a lot of skill and the whole team to work together. She was saddened to see Pyro had held back, it appeared John was having a moral dilemma of sorts. She started charging down the hall holding a big fuck off gun which she had ever intention of using if she had to.