[color=0072bc][h2][i]June April Summers[/i][/h2][/color][hr]


Almost there. June was humming the lyrics to Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap along the way there. It was supposed a simple trip to the Square. However, hell, ever since she got these powers; nothing was ever simple anymore. The traffic had completely stopped. [i]For the love of God, better not be another stupid accident.[/i] She thought to herself, as she slammed on the breaks of her bike. Just wait for things to clear up... or just find another way. She needed another cigarette. Thus, she reached in her pocket for a cigarette, but she found herself dropping it as she gazed upwards. [color=0072bc]"What the hell...?"[/color] The cigarette hit the ground, but started floating upwards. It was chaos. It was like gravity had... reversed itself. People and cars were floating around all crazy-like. It was anarchy. June saw it all in the distance, she wondered if she should just turn tail and run. Looks like it's her time to shine. June forgot about the cigaette for now as she reeved up the engine, and darted towards the chaos. June rushed ahead, but there was one big-ass gravity well in front of her, it was lifting people up. [i]Damn[/i]. She wished she could help them, but her glass could do nothing against... What was that? She thought it was the forces of gravity. In any case, it was the direction of where ever people were going (Up or down) that told her where to avoid.

[i]A Hype is doing this...[/i] June thought to herself as she swerved around another gravity well. June didn't have too much experience with Hyperhumans, but she knew that unnatural events like this was only the work of a Hyperhuman. June got closer and closer to the Square, however, she brought her motorcycle to a sliding stop. She saw the Hyper - what [i]had[/i] to be the Hyper - behind all of this. He was loudly screaming about how he couldn't control it. She wondered how she was going to handle this. Should she try to knock him out from a distance with a pane of glass? Killing him wasn't an option. June looked around - Christ, is still bad. The police were blocking off the area. Probably waiting for some special forces to come and help. All while this fool was shouting at him... 

.... Wait. It was Red, that old geezer who was in the diner. Him again? What was [i]telling[/i] him to calm down going to accomplish? Damn near nothing. This old geezer should get out of here before he gets killed. June has a chance here. He doesn't. She rolled her eyes and looked around. The real question is how much glass is here...? Plenty. June didn't want to do anything overt yet, but she will if she has to. [color=0072bc]"Old man!"[/color] June shouted to him, [color=0072bc]"I don't think he's in too much of a position to listen!"[/color]