Re: The not-woods
Just like that, Kara slid out of her grip and she was left on the ground, staring up at her best friend. "Kara!" Hels reached up, running both hands through her own wind-mussed hair, her pinks tinged faintly pink from the flight. What was her bestie doing? Hels knew she always wanted to come back here, but she never knew why. Not really. Everyone they loved was gone and while there were still people to help, so many of them were under the control of Darkseid.
The other Hels was undaunted by Kara flying above them as she jumped up, trying to catch hold of the woman without any luck. "Take me back!" When that didn't work, she gritted out, "You better. Make sure you get him too." That said the scarred woman simply glared at the blonde and started stalking off towards the edge of the park.
Hels had no idea where she was going, but she cast one last pleading glance at Kara before starting to follow her. Wherever they were, wherever the hotel had thrown them, this place sucked.