[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjg4LmFkMTAwMC5UVUZUVkVGUy4w/legwork-demo.regular.png[/img][h3][color=firebrick]Meeting the 'Professionals'[/color][/h3][@yoshua171][/center]
Mastar approached the Wards booths, her heart wavering just slightly as she felt the tension being put on her. Ok, so she was a supposed hero with mind control, and given the information that was leaked about a certain cape's mind control and that Bratva boss... she just felt like the big eyes of the PRT were gazing down on her, making sure that the tar hero didn't attempt to control any hero under the PRT's jurisdiction. Of course, that wasn't going to happen, unless the PRT was actively trying to harm her in any way, shape and/or fluid form.

At last, Mastar stood in front of the Wards, and after a heavy sigh, she stepped forward. Tulpa seemed like the one with the least going on at the time and addressed the girl with a smile on her face, hidden partially underneath her mask. [color=firebrick]"I hope I'm not interrupting anything, Miss Tulpa."[/color] She began, looking towards the girl. It was actually kind of weird, considering how she was just as tall as Tulpa right now, but she was certain she was fairly shorter than Tulpa when out of costume. [color=firebrick]"I figured I'd slip by here and properly acquaint myself with the great Wards of this city."[/color]