Who: Carmilla Black & Felicia Hardy & OTA When: July 18, Around 12 PM Where: Time Square What: Heroes for Hire job gets a little off track.
This is not how a teenage girl should have been spending her afternoon. At least this was not what she'd planned on doing.
The glass had shattered. She'd felt herself smash into it. And she'd felt herself go through, and the robot on top of her was attempting to fire shots at her. You couldn't paralyze a robot. You couldn't poison a machine. No, it was relentless and she had to rely on her other skills, which were nearly, you know...non-existent. She almost wanted to thank Dom for taking out the time to teach her what he did as she flipped up onto the top of the Doombot attempting to try and find a way to hop up at the last second to save herself maybe? There was far too much time to think upon her descent.
There were other doombots flying out of the window too.
"Let's fight Dr. Doom!" She said.
"It sounds cool!" She said.
This would be so much cooler if she had guns or something. Something that would keep them away long enough for her to...probably run. Biting off more than you can chew wasn't even close to what had happened. Above the sound of the wind passing them, she could hear a slight muffled beeping sound. There was a little red light blinking on it's neck. "Oh. Shit."