Rick turned and saw a rather muscular girl covered in scars stomping towards him. He snickered, elbowing one of his buddies and gestured over his shoulder at the girl with curly hair. "Get a load of [i]that [/i]freak!" He jeered, laughing with his buds. "She looks like a warthog on steroids in a slaughterhouse!"

Iridescent Girl watched Crystal, her eyebrows narrowing as she barely heard what the jerk was saying. How dare he! Well, at this point, he was just digging his hole even deeper...