[color=orange][b]Scorn / female / 29 / Villian
Location:[/b]Madison Bank - Playtime[/color][@Reflection]

The drill was doing its work, only a few more minutes and they would be in and taking their deposit. Oh what wonders would be in all those lovely boxes, Scorn could hardly contain her excitement.

"Boss, the watch-outs are not answering," the one member who wasn't handling the drill told her making Scorn sigh as she postponed her victory snickering and began making her way back to the lobby. Her mood shifting from being ecstatic to annoyed.

"It's like dealing with a bunch of children," she mumbled to herself carefully rubbing her temples with her clawed fingers thought a smile crept onto her face at what it might mean if the others weren't answering the radio ",Or maybe we have a big fish on the line." The thought made her quicken her pace. She was so thrilled with the thought she nearly ran into the person who must of dealt with her followers.

"My, my you're a new one? Just blew into town?" Scorn asked looking at the odd glowing person ",So your power is being a nightlight? Man if those bozos were defeated by a nightlight I'm going to crack some skulls later." She ranted to herself before returning her attention to the new challenger. There had to be more to the meta human in front of her but there was only one way to find out for herself.

"So I'm guessing you're not here to play?" She inquired getting ready for a fight.