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Sally's reaction was immediate. She spun on her heels, one leg lifting and swinging as she turned. Her heel swung at head height before returning to the ground after she completed her spin. She wasn't quite sure if she had hot him, desensitized as she always was when fighting, but she didn't give herself time to find out. Her primary goal was finding those who she had called. After a moment, she corrected herself. Her first goal should be to locate the one Power she knew hadn't been captured by Sulfur's gang; Sammy.

The kid might be a menace of great proportions, though harmless due to his nonlethal attitude, but he was still a decent asset. Without waiting to see if the person she had swung at was alright, or even conscious, she did a back flip off the building, diving upside down into the air a few dozen feet before lighting up the air currents and taking off in search off the impish kid. Man, did she have a lot to tell him. He was probably worried to death about where Witch was. He might even be looking for her, odd thought that it was. 

Her thoughts drifted a bit as she searched the ground for his head of black tangles. Well, for whatever neon clothing he happened to be wearing for the day. Her thoughts drifted to the Justice hero's who had been taken from the surrounding cities. The reason she had called for help in the first place; every single one of the hero's that she and Witch knew in the surrounding areas were missing. And they knew a lot of people. As far out as South Beloit, Powers were missing. And now that she knew what had happened to them, after so many weeks, she could finally get to work on fixing it. 

Out of the corner of her eye, just as she was turning to search a different part of town, she saw him. Him and... What.. What was [i]that[/i]? She quickly did a tunnel roll in the air before allowing herself to spiral toward the ground. As she got closer, she could begin to hear some of the conversation. She gave a small snort as she halted herself silently about ten feet above the three Powers in the street. How lucky for her that they were already gathering together.

"I wasn't on fire. What you saw was the super heated air current that I use to fly and float. I can set myself on fire if you'd like, but I'm kind of fond of my hair." Without waiting for a response, or likely ignoring any given, she allowed herself to land just in front of the small group, her eyes taking in the two newcomers briefly before flickering to Sammy. "Didn't Witch ever elaborate on the dangers of talking to strangers?"