Nebula had been in and out of the hotel since it landed in New York, fighting whenever she could. To date, her favorite excursion had been the vampire nest. They were very fun to behead. She returned to the hotel now and then to monitor the network, as she had no time for it when she was in the city. That was how she came to have a conversation with someone named Johnny about a creature with four arms. It sounded like a challenge, especially when he mentioned there could be two of them, along with his allies. More fun for her.
She put away the phone and went to meet Johnny in the lobby. He appeared human, though she would withhold judgment on his squishiness until she saw him fight. She knew well that appearances could be deceiving, and not all who appeared squishy were squishy.
"I am of average height," she said, tilting her head in consideration of the comment. "I am always ready."