Janet groaned. Well so much for getting to a least unpack before dealing with the bad guys. If they'd damaged her stuff, oooh they were going to pay. She shrunk down, flying out the broken window, shooting stingers over the top of the wreckage.
"You jerks spilt the champagne," she said, eyes narrowed. Not the ideal welcoming party. She hoped all of LA wasn't going to be like this. She'd kind of been looking forward to lounging pool side for a bit before there was any serious crime fighting.