Under Their Noses

[Trevor Paige]

"Relax." Trevor shifted so he could look into the backseat. "Nobody's shooting us, Frank. Why the hell would anyone shoot at us?" Normally he would've taken the comments as a joke, but with Frank, you never knew. She probably really did think the car was under fire. Shaking his head he flopped back into the passenger seat and waited until the car slowed to a stop. "You need a hand?" Trevor asked Erika, although it wasn't really a question. He'd already unbuckled his belt and opened his door before she could answer.

A quick check over with the bright LED light on his Trevor's phone revealed the culprit. "Well... we wanted adventure, right?" He said while looking down to the shredded rubber mess that was wrapped around the metal rim. Trevor was thankful he couldn't see what would've been a deadly look from Erika. Trevor got the feeling she wasn't as on board with the excursion in the way Frank so obviously was. "I'll go get the spare." Trevor said quickly. He could almost feel the burning from what he could only imagine to be a very angry Bellefonte standing beside him in the dark.

"Hey, so..." Trevor lifted the trunk of the car and started rooting around in search of the small handle that would lead to the spare. "Do you have a full spare or one of those doughnut things?" He fumbled around a bit more by the light of his phone before wincing sharply and letting out a yelp. "Ow! Son of a-!" His hand went up to his neck. "Holy shit, what the fuck?" Pulling away from the trunk he felt a small trickle of blood on his hand as he grasped at whatever had struck him in the neck. "Hey girls..." He called woozily as his legs already started growing weak. "I gotta bad feeling about this..."

[Erika Conner (Bellefonte)]

Dropping to her knees, Erika sighed as she caught sight of the damaged tire. Really, this was so not her day and if things kept fucking up, she'd might end up exploding. Seriously, this was just... Ugh. Glaring at Trevor, Erika simply pressed her lips together as she leaned forward and plumped down onto her stomach. ''You do that,'' she shot back. This time she managed to keep her voice from being too harsh, though. So there was that. Leaning her hand in under the car, she traced her fingertips along the tire, silently cursing to herself. Yep, it wasn't even salvageable to the point where they could just fill the tire with foam and be done with it.

''There should be one of each,'' she called back, ''The tire is completely wasted though, so I think we need to change the entire thing,'' the telekinetic sighed, shaking her head somewhat. Luckily she could use her power for some added muscle and hopefully they would get the job done quickly. Hearing Trevor's yelp, the brunette peeked up with her eyebrows scrunched, ''Hey! You better not have left any markings on my car,'' she hissed as she pushed herself up in a seated position. Though, before she had much time to react on his next line of words, she felt something cover up her mouth and as she breathed in to scream, she suddenly felt extremely drowsy.

There was some muffled voices, black shoes and the glimpses of Trevors feet flashing before her eyes before everything suddenly turned pitch black and the telekinetic felt herself stooping towards the ground with a thud.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"Dunno, because they're SPECTRE and we're super cool mutant types out without anybody to really guard or watch us or something?" offered Frank in response to Trevor's statement, shrugging, well, attempting to shrug. She had gotten herself good and wedged in down there, which she just thought was absolutely hilarious, giggling as she was. Solkat looked a little nervous still, but Trevor and Erika were already out and dealing with it. Frank shouted an offer to help, but she didn't have the slightest clue what went into changing a tire. She'd certainly never done anything remotely similar to it before.

"They've got it," she told Solkat, nodding knowingly. She giggled again, working a few more inches upward. her unique position, however, helped her see that someone had approached the vehicle on Solkat's side. Frank blinked a few times, squinting, totally convinced that she was actually seeing something, or more accurately someone. Just as she thought that maybe, just maybe, the person was real, she heard a yelp, a Trevor-ish yelp that sort of made it all real. She raised a finger to point the person out to Solkat, but the door behind Frank opened instead.

Frank had been leaning against it to get out, and the moment it opened, she flopped backward, her already tipsy world going upside down. Even in that position, she could certainly see someone had shown up. She thought she heard Erika saying something, but she was mostly focused on the woman standing above her holding some kind of spray thing.

"These are not the teenagers you are looking for," intoned Frank, waving a hand solemnly. Not surprisingly, it didn't work. The last thing Frank remembered, besides her own giggling, was someone talking about a pair in back, including one that looked like some kinda freak...

[Solkat Siun]

When the door opened Solkat fell forward a bit, her claws catching herself on the seat though she was sure Erica would not like the 5 tears much. She looked up at the person who was detaining Frank and screamed even as she felt someone grab at her tail, ripping a hand full of fur from one of her tails. As she screamed she felt the gland's hidden behind her activate and she hardly needed to smell it to know her weapon has activated. She felt the man cry out but the man grabbed her tails anyway this time finding a firm hold. She felt her tail fire again, even as she kicked with her paws.

She had no idea how effective she was, as she looked up to the open rear drivers side door, she saw a man smile cruelly down at her a she shot something from a gun which landed in her shoulder. SHe yelped but began feeling tired almost right away.

She fought to stay awake but all she really did was tear up the seats of the car with her weak flailing and squirming, before she felt darkness over take her. "H=help me.....Aurora..." She gasped before passing out entirely, only vaguely feeling herself get dragged from the car from their brief bump of her head hitting pavement as she was pulled roughly from the car.