[h3][color=00aeef]Charlotte[/color][/h3]
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This honestly shouldn't have been. Capture. Of all the rotten luck, Charlotte certainly must have had the worst of it. To make matters worse, she had a feeling she was going to be paraded in front of the leadership of this little organization hidden in the shipyard. But there was encouragement to be found here, not being outright killed meant there was interest in something. Hopefully more mutual as an organization that had the power to nullify a Quirk with a pair of handcuffs was certainly nothing to take lightly. 

Charlotte's moment in the spotlight came after a sudden abrupt flash of nothingness before appearing in a pit surrounded by strangers. A voice from behind called down to the meager looking commoners and announced that Charlotte's fate lied with their decision. The absolute nerve! Charlotte didn't have any time to prepare her defense and was likely ill-equipped at the moment to present her case to the lobotomies that surrounded her. They would all probably want money or something. Imagine the surprise on Charlotte's face when she heard a very unenthusiastic crowd with neutral responses. She was worth more praise than that! Especially that naysayer boy with the bullcut, who dared to defile her. 

[color=00aeef]"[i]Hmph![/i] I'll have you know that I'm quite capable to all you presumptuous trolls who dare doubt me."[/color] It was at this point, Charlotte realized that her life was in the hands of these hoodlums and explaining why she was so elevated above these fools was hurting more than save. She listened for a moment as the group continued to converse or squabble, taking notes of her jury. It appears they were in a similar position as her. No, not the handcuffs thing, but one where they weren't really sure what to expect from the string puller and it appeared they were all meeting for the first time. Interesting... [color=00aeef]"[i]Ahem[/i]"[/color] Charlotte cleared her throat a bit loudly to get the attention of at least some of her jury [color=00aeef]".. I'm not [i]entirely[/i] belligerent enough to know the facts of the situation. If you need an extra hand, you'll find that I more than compensate."[/color] She reached out and raddled her cuffs a little. [color=00aeef]"If you may, I'd kindly like to be at least on a level setting with you all. This contraption seems to have an ill effect on my Quirk at the moment."[/color]

Charlotte stood there for a moment glancing around, a bit impatient that it was taking this long to release her. It was at this time that she did notice the man who asked her, 'who she was', and finally remembered his earlier questions. [color=00aeef]"Do I look in any position to know any more than you do?"[/color], she gave her cuffs another, louder rattle to really illustrate the point that she wanted release. [color=00aeef]"[i]Hum[/i]. If you must have my name for my release than so be it. Charlotte Montgomery, you may have heard the name. Now the pleasure would be mine uh.. friend? If I can get these handcuffs removed."[/color]