[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Mvjurjp.png?1[/img][/center] At the comment to mind his language, Dominic rolled his eyes in annoyance, although not before checking to see if his face was out of view of the walking tin-man. Normally he would have retaliated, much like he had done previously in the kitchen. Now however, he kept his mouth shut, as despite how he acted and tried to rebel, he wasn’t ready to give up all this junk yet! Instead he turned his attention to Guardian Angel as she spoke. He smirked at her question before eyeing her and her wings. If she really was an angel as she claimed, then that gal was surely packing some serious heat! You’d think that Dominic would be sceptical of such things, although after everything you saw on TV while growing up in a world like this, magic didn’t seem that hard to get his head around. It was just some kind of ancient science, right? “Me? I can built things.” He spoke in an extremely vague manner as he adjusted his gauntlets. At the twitch of one of the servos on his wrist, the machines shot into life, with an array or violent emerald LED lights flickering on. Flexing his hands, he emitted a low level frequency in order to test that they were fine before heading once more to the door. As he moved, yet another voice caught his attention; a young man wearing a collection of neon lights. “Come on down Tron!” He called before entering the War Room, with him quickly followed by his two teammates. Instantaneously the room around him began to shift and change, until finally Dominic found himself in an all so familiar location. Central City Mall. His eyes darting around through his mask, taking in the situation; the injured Flash, the panicking civilian and of course the big baddie herself. It didn’t take long for him to recognise her. Magenta. Personally he’d never met her, although he’d heard plenty of the Rogue’s speak about her. Apparently she was a class-A looney. Something about her being deeply in love with the Flash? The details didn’t exactly matter, just that she was a threat. Especially to Dominic considering her abilities. Magnetism. That pretty much meant that his gear would be useless if he didn’t act fast. His mind quickly attempted to pull together some kind of plan. Then he got it. Hypnosis! “Cover your ears, boys and girls!” He declared loudly, raising his arms in a very dramatic manner. “I’m leading the rats out of Hamelin!” Flexing his hands, he activated his gauntlets.