[color=00aeef]Eva Walsh[/color]

 
Eva walked into the main street where the Boys in Blue lead the would be bank robbers away in cuffs all overseen by a large military mech painted to match the color scheme of police cars, with flashing lights atop their shoulders. Eva strode past the scene trying not to attract any attention, but she had the sneaking suspicion that she was being watched and not by Arthur.

A man wearing a long overcoat simply sat in his car; a hotdog on his dash. As he noted Eva’s movements onto a small pocket notepad. But Eva did not know this as she looked over her shoulder to see nothing but the gathering crowd of onlookers snapping selfies with their smartphones. A cold wind blew through the streets picking up scattered papers, one article about Mayor Sampson floated to Eva's feet; he was a suave looking, well heeled dressed man with the brains to appoint a special Police Task force for subduing Supers. The Mechs were his ideas as well as Public Security Section 1, a SWAT force highly specialized and diverse in their experience. Though rumors circulated there was another secret security section with more advanced weapons and tactics; no one has confirmed this however.

Eva took a moment to pick the paper up and glance at it’s contents. Sampson wanted to increase the budget of the New York Police force following the Riots of Lost Haven and the earlier Demon Invasion. He argued it was because Haven’s police force was lacking and that if such an event occurred in New York; he would be prepared for it. “[color=00aeef]His smile always gives me the creeps[/color].” As she tossed the paper aside. 

Continuing to walk down the street Eva came to a bus stop and proceed to read the route times. “[color=00aeef]Let’s see. Two O Five.. It’s just after One Forty, got some time to wait[/color].” The bus stop bench looked rather beat up, some slabs of cardboard lay soaked on the cement just underneath. The wait was rather annoying a man who looked like a drug addict pestered her for smokes until a passing Police car drove him off. But the Bus came a few seconds late as an older male driver opened up the doors.

Meanwhile as Eva rode towards a Public Library. The three Heroes descended into the Sewers, and through a hidden passage they rode an elevator into a secret cafe, only to be greeted by the loud angry owner. “Where the Hell have you useless louts been!?” She tossed a apron towards Stick-It-Note Kid. “And you these dishes aren’t going to wash themselves. I saw your bungled attempt at heroism, in my day I’d have riveted you all into the pavement for your pathetic behavior. Luckily I just got done baking some fresh pies, pull up a chair already!”

American Rocket grumpily took a stool.”Good to see you too, Rosie.”

Stick-It-Note Kid tied his apron and passed Rosie on the way to the back. “Sorry Mrs. Riveter.”