Kaine Sign the list putting his name on the infiltration column listing his power next to it in brackets he put (Xman) and walked behind the altar to assist kilala saying "Hey again you need a hand" Kaine seemed to have sobered up in a few minutes and was completely fine he thought it must have been something to do with the vial that Daria had gave him.

He found a pen and took some paper and began righting down peoples name in his extremely bad hand writing

Ira's huge metal body pushed its way through the floor, bits of wood shattering into splinters and such in his wake. This was the one problem with such a dense and powerful body, flimsy wooden floors can't take the weight, so he just kinda, plows through it instead of walking on it.

He reached the end of the line and patiently waited, ignoring the few looks he was getting as he plowed through the floorboards a couple steps every half minute or so, moving up in the line.
When he got to the front of the line he saw that it was the man who had challenged him earlier, now writing people's details onto a sign-up sheet.
"Iratio Silentium, Ira. Mutated abilities: Telekinesis and telechemistry; and possession of humanoid inanimate figures" recited Ira. Despite possessing a metal body, he still had the same deep, cold voice. He wondered if the man would recognise it.

"OK Thank you I have put you in the Diversion column because your are not the stealthiest person are, I'm sorry about Earlier"Kaine said he knew this was the man he had had the altercation with.

"Thank you again if you could take a seat I believe you will be addressed later, Just so you know the names Atticus Kaine mutated ability shadow control and manipulation"

Kaine watched Ira , Atticus signed another person up and stared up into the rafter there perched was the shadow demon watching him with a little effort Kaine made it disappear. This worried Kaine slightly it looked like his powers were getting stronger and he was not completely in control of them.

Isabel turned to Geist with a small smile after his comment about her innocent looks. Well, looks can be quite deceiving at times. Besides, I haven't gotten into anything this interesting in quite a while." Stepping away from the wall she had been standing by the young mutant makes her way to the front of the church to give one of the people her name and abilities.

Carefully she walked along the splintered pieces of wood, careful not to step too close to the jagged edges were the golem had tread and ripped a path through the floor's planks. "Showoff." Isabel said quietly with a small grin, her words uttered in jest as she knew that she too could be a showoff more often than not.

She waited patiently for the line of mutants to move along before she finally made it to Kaine who was now holding a pen and pad of paper in his hands as he scribbled down what each mutant dictated to him. "My name's Isabel Drake." she said as she came to a stop in front of the man. "My mutation is bone manipulation."

Daria watched happily as they all lined up to sign. Desiree was online too, Daria immediately smelled the young woman. She had been gone for a minute although Daria didn't know where. As soon as Desiree smelled Daria Soul seemed to struggle to escape. Desiree's fur grew from her body in fine lines until a thin coat formed over her. she ignored this and held out her hand.

"I just want to make sure Riruki is safe." she said.

Daria nodded and the two shook hands.

Desiree walked off.

"So who is going inside to infiltrate? Besides you and Emerald?" Linda asked.

Daria thought for a minute, well Desireaa should come. But other than that...hmmm...What do you think Emmy? We can't take too many people."

Emerald had noticed the wolf person that had shook Daria's hand earlier and quirked a brow. It would seem that she had less control of the wolf than emerald did.

"I dont know Dar, we need someone who can proably take more than one hit from a gun before they fall over." Emerald replied with a shrug. "Someone resilant."

"Guns...oh yay." Daria mumbled, considering her options.

"Most likely the guns shot by the higher ranking soldiers will have some kind of sleeping chemical on it." Emerald said with a sigh.

"Those soldiers most likely will be wearing blue uniforms, the rookies and the lowest ranking ones will wear a fusica, the middle guys just wear grey."

Linda smirked. "Fuscia? How manly."

Daria snickered. "I wish Orion could come with us. He'd kick ass." she said as she continued to think. "Setsuna and wire will come with me, Emmy and Des....that's five of us? That's enough but not too many." she nodded.

Emerald giggled lightly, "They where originally white but one of the recruits put a red T shirt in the Landry's with them. FUsionist was so mad he forced all of the rookies and the lower ranker's to wear Fuscia collared combat suits from now on."

She changed her mood back to the troubles ahead. "I believe that kaine put himself on the list for those on infiltration."

"Alright. Kaine as well." Daria said nodded.

"Everyone else is on distraction duty while we go inside."

Ira turned and walked back down the same path he'd just made to get back to the door. Once he was safely leaning on the door frame again he made a vague effort to patch up the floor, resulting in boards placed randomly across the gaps.
He had his grouping to think of.
Diversion.
<It's true, I don't have much stealth to speak of.> He looked down at the body he had, thinking about what it could do. <All in all, diversion is a good choice, despite seeming like the crap part of the mission, it's going to be pretty fun 'diverting their attention'. Haha.> He idly swung one of his swords around a bit, a big smile on his metallic face. He looked forward to being as destructive as possible when the time comes.

In the meantime he just leant against the door frame and waited patiently for the organisers to take his mutations into account and tell him if he had any specific instructions, and ultimately for the operation to get under way.

Tristan coughed gently to remind Daria, the wolf girl Emerald, and Daria's friend that he was there and still waiting for an answer as to his question about extra ammo. "I would also like to say that I think I would be of assistance with the main assault. You see my mutation is the ability to heal anthing, even something that would be fatal, provided i get to them in time." As Tristan finished speaking his thoughts drifted back to highschool, where his best friend was beat up because he was a mutant. Tristan had healed his friends wounds and the next day he fought the bullies who had almost killed his friend. In his anger, Tristan had used his Wu Shu to severly beat the other boy, breaking the bullies leg and arm before he stopped. A slight grimace crossed his face as he remembered his promise to his sifu to never use his Wu Shu for that purpose again. " I can defend myself in hand to hand combat good enough and if we can procure a few extra clips of .45 caliber ammunition they won't hae a chance to get that close to me. What do you say? Can I come with the main assault team?"

Seeing Kaine helping Wire, Kilala moved away from the altar and stood next to her teammate, Daria, and Emerald. She saw Tristan had made himself known to the girls as well. 'He's persistant. That's good though,' Kilala thought. She heard him ask about the gun ammo and lightly touched him on the shoulder.

"I'm sure one of Linda's men will have ammunition for you. We, X-Men, don't...carry guns." Kilala was also curious about his Wu Shu training. She'd also learned a bit of the same Chinese art when she first came to the States. "Your mutation would be good for infiltration and the distraction, but I think we should bring you inside of the facility with us because the captives are probably not in good condition. You could definitely come in handy." She said with a smile.

Kaine turned to Kialla "I believe you should talk to daria about the infiltaration because im not sure how man we are taking in"

Kaine wrote down isabel mutation "Thank you Isabel you will be part of the distraction" Kaine said checking his watch