[center][h3][color=00aeef]With the Hot and Bothered Scourge[/color][/h3][/center]

Watching Scourge grimace at her "hot and bothered" joke made her smirk in victory. She never thought she'd get a rise out of his boring stature. she was too busy bathing in her triumph and the awe of his aura that the quick color of panic that flared out of his core caught her off guard.

[b][color=5a1dd2]"Scourge!"[/color][/b] A scream left her mouth as the cape rush past her, off to the back of the bank were the sound of a rock smashed against a wall. Sure she hadn't gotten his real name but she knew the cape.

Spencer skid to a halt as she watched the man in front of her burst into flames before her eyes. Though caught of guard she didn't stop them self from watching as the flames rippled over his skin. She would never admit this to anyone, for they'd think she was insane but she found the flames alarmingly beautiful. The way his cracks/tattoos seemingly became molten magma across his back and along his arms and the way the flames danced around him and blended with his aura made the bright colors burst.

Spencer snapped her self out of her trance and took in Scourge's attire. She almost burst into fits of laughter but it wasn't the time for that. A humorous thought came to her mind and soon formed a sentence from her lips.

[b][color=5a1dd2]"Not even the first date and you're already stripping for me?"[/color][/b] What? She couldn't help being so humorous.