Cher-ol / Constantine
Carol already knew that she was in deep. This was going to end badly. She took out a bit of her frustration with a blast toward an alien and just nodded when he suggested she take to the skies. "Yeah. Good idea."
Before shit really hit the fan. This wasn't the time or place to get into it, so she took off to do some damage from above. She'd cover the others and give room for anyone who needed to escape, firing at the small groups she saw and sweeping up to pull a few civilians to safety.
Things were dying down now, so it wouldn't be long before she'd head back to the doors. Hopefully the day would be over sooner rather than later.