[b][h3][center][color=ec008c]Anomaly[/color][/center][/h3][/b][center]Near a crashed VTOL[/center][hr]
Anomaly climbed out of the VTOL, her free hand helping her by lifting her up as she wiggled out. A bit of it collapsed over her, stupidly, but she was unharmed. Mostly. She stubbed her toe on the way out, so there was that.

Holy shit did she miss a second or two. There was this titanium man on the ground over there, Sickle was giving speeches, and Knight was yelling swears. Alright, this is... different. 

The speech did make Anomaly question a few things. Was she really a hero? The answer there was easy. Sort-of. She hadn't really done anything yet for her to earn the title of a "hero", but at the same time she was needed to evoke hope in the people. She needed to be the hope given to the masses in order to keep them enthusiastic about actions and efforts to protect them. She needed to do all this armless, but that was besides the point. Anomaly, Knight, Septima, Gestalt, hell, everyone in the Protectorate was there to evoke hope in the masses. Even if she could make one little boy or girl fall asleep at night without fear of big bads like Sickle wrecking their home, Anomaly's job was complete.

The teen walked over to behind Knight, her hands at her side and ready to defend her should the need arise. They could block shots well enough if she had to, but otherwise, she would be fine.

[i]immediately concerned:[/i] [@Sickle-cell][@PlatinumSkink]
[i]locally concerned:[/i] [@DracoLunaris][@Kiddo][@knifeman][@POOHEAD189]