Talia looked up, not particularly pulsed by what she saw in front of her. She'd seen odder in her day, but still an eyebrow quirked up, face tensed, and her hand simply went to her side where she had a hand gun strapped to her hip. A long sabre was clearly visible as well, sheathed on her left side.
"The cleansing of Los Angeles has begun," she said plainly. No need to hide it. She'd not done very much at all to this point, but soon the entire city would realise what was happening. Or so she planned. She just had to keep moving. "It's not something anyone but the League can take credit for." It was what they did after all.