Selia looked up at them in the air, and she exited her car. Maybe she would have to get wings, but those were expensive and her allowance had depleted. She shook her head and sighed, her right arm-up to her elbow, became a dagger. And she waited patiently, hoping for some form of information. "Are we supposed to fight these guys?" She shouted, looking at them. Her left arm turned into a sonic cannon. "And who is the white Super-girl?"