[ She wasn't lying. She shoves her comm into her utility belt, pulls out a compass, sprints the last few feet to the door and throws it open, more than grateful that she's stopped wearing that stupid mask and cape with her costume. It never did do much to stop her getting concussions.
Northwest, to the center. Good thing she has a compass, right? She finds the direction and starts sprinting again, shoving the compass back into her belt and replacing it with her taser. Her staff is in her other hand, and she presses the button to extend it to full length. She has no idea what she'll find but she's sure it won't be pretty. ]
spaaaaam;
Northwest, to the center. Good thing she has a compass, right? She finds the direction and starts sprinting again, shoving the compass back into her belt and replacing it with her taser. Her staff is in her other hand, and she presses the button to extend it to full length. She has no idea what she'll find but she's sure it won't be pretty. ]