After a bit of aimless wandering, Kendra’s search for the HQ was interrupted when she started hearing a loud ruckus nearby, and a sudden burst of dizziness overcame her mind, accompanied by several flashing, ghostly images. 

[i]What the hell?[/i] she thought. The image was too chaotic for her to fully identify, but she knew that trouble was dead ahead... and that it may have been the trouble Wonder Woman had warned her about. [i]Damn, I don’t even have time to change into my armour,[/i] she thought irritably as she pulled the hood of her dress up over her head. She ran towards the commotion.

It was not long before she saw the cause: the local police station and all the area around it had seemingly become a war zone, with a multitude of young meta-humans battling against a large army of cyborgs. [i]Well, that’s not something you see everyday,[/i] Kendra thought. It seemed she had found her teammates. She reached into her bag and pulled out a strange metal cylinder. Hoisting her bag back over her shoulder, she held the cylinder out in front of her. 

“ξυπνώ!” Kendra commanded, and the cylinder slowly began to change shape, becoming thinner and taller until it was no longer a simple metal cylinder, but a spear. [i]Time to put my past year or so of training to the test,[/i] she thought before charging towards the cyborgs. Several turned towards her as she approached and raised their guns to fire. Kendra threw the spear at the closest one, which pierced its stomach and caused several sparks of electricity to fly from its ‘wound’. Kendra felt a fiery burst in her head, courtesy of one of her more ‘short-sighted’ visions, and rolled to the side just in time to avoid a few shots. She turned back to the cyborg she had stabbed, which was still moving slightly. “Tch,” Kendra scoffed before holding out her hand. “έρχομαι!” she called. The spear began to move slightly, as if it were alive, and tried to escape the cyborg’s body, though it had a little difficulty getting through. Eventually, it got loose and went flying to its master’s hand. Kendra caught it.

“Let’s try this again,” she muttered before charging at the damaged cyborg, using her ‘danger sense’ to guide her through the other cyborgs. Once she was close enough, she threw it at her target again, this time bringing offline for good. “έρχομαι!” she called her spear back to her once more before turning to the other cyborgs. 

“So…” she said, getting into a fighting stance. “Who’s next, eh?”