"You know what, I'm over this. I've been stabbed by bees and nearly had my eyes pecked out by birds. I've also tried to defend your actions, but honestly I have no idea who you are. I'd have better luck searching the tabloids for information on you," Grace said.

She threw her arms up, only slightly disturbing the rocks nearby, and left. Everything hurt and she could use some ointment and new clothes. The mall was her best bet to find both and maybe a few groceries. She had a few dollars left in her account she supposed. Her phone buzzed in her pocket and the text read, [i]Beachwood Mall, Uprising spotted. Ally contained. Requesting patrol to make sure no other people are invested in takeover.[/i]

"Work, work, work," Grace muttered as she responded with, [i]On my way. You owe me lotion and a free day.[/i]

A response came quickly, [i]In your dreams, Quake.[/i]

As Grace walked on, she did a quick inspection of her clothes. The birds did some damage, the vest would be salvageable but the shirt... well she could go with detached sleeves as a design choice. Or maybe she could play up the one rumor that she came from the future to save the people of Cleveland from this fate. Then again there was another one saying that Quake was proof that SHIELD needed to be formed. Needless to say, the police department ran with it. Wildly. 'This is what happens when you register. You get training and better powers.'

Grace didn't know why it had to be her that was raised to the police force's hero. There was Eradicator, Pearl, okay maybe Pearl wasn't the best choice, but her point still stood. Grace wanted to be average, blend in. She had been wanting that her whole life, but she ended up with... this. With powers that quickly taught her not to talk with her hands, and the ability to splat anyone at any time with a hunk of rock. Not to mention the lying thing she'd gotten. Lying detection and earth manipulation. What kind of grab bag powers were those anyway?