[u][i][b][color=ec008c][h3]Anomaly[/h3][/color][/b][/i][/u]
Epic City was a weird place for her to wind up, but seeing the people inside this city really made her feel better about being here. There weren't many places where she didn't receive weird looks. The Heroes' Cafe was one of those places, and she sat there in the cafe with her odd ghost hands, drinking a nice mocha and looking at the various depictions of heroes on that mural. You had Dragon Heart, Spectrum, Traveler, and others up there, and Anomaly thought it was dope. It made her wonder why she didn't have any trading cards of them... or why she hadn't seen any. You could make a fortune here off of those trading cards alone, and you didn't even have to stop at just cards! You could do plushies, Halloween costumes, sodas, post cards, band-aids, the options were endless!

Her focus on the mural, however, was immediately shifted when she felt the ground faintly shake beneath her. Her gaze was immediately shifted to the sight of a fight going down near a church. What the heck was going on over there?! It seemed like whatever was in that concrete box was being reprimanded by a god or something, but which god it was, Anomaly didn't care. As long as she could use her mind fists, everything would be cool. Anyway, this fight seemed to be more interesting than what was going on in this cafe, especially since the overhead TV was on old reruns of bad sitcoms. 

Anomaly placed her coffee on the table and walked over to the chair on her right, allowing her to be in full view of what was going down in this fight. Immediately, her ghostly hands materialized on the table and acted like two finger-people, currently engaged in a fight. While Anomaly watched the fight, her hands acted in the same ways that the two people she was observing were acting, with the church being represented by her coffee. [color=ec008c][i]"I am a child at heart... don't care though."[/i][/color]