[center][h1][color=yellowgreen]Phantom[/color][/h1][/center]

Karoline had been on sleeping mode before the call had went off, courtesy of Robotman. As things were, criminals liked to usually act when the sun was down and she could do more at night than day. One would be surprised how much troubles could be solved if the police had an early warning to some crime happening in any particular spot.

As such, like a Phantom of the City - criminals, drug-users and other unscrupulous elements of Metropolis found themselves stakes out and caught way before anyone had made even a call. Since as many people liked to forget, in this time and age, everything was connected. She merely had to find the right camera, ATM or even car-alarm. In the rare cases, she deployed onto the field when the situation was above cop-grade criminals.

But, in this current situation, she most certainly, didn't want her beauty sleep interrupted by their resident tinman. Although a quick check-up indicated otherwise, not to mention that her sleep was ruined now too. Thus soon enough, she had her get-up on and also iron mask as well. 

Where some people liked to wear spandex, goggles or cowls to hide their identities. Kary went a bit more simple, a line of metal between her and anyone stupid enough to try and punch her in the face. Thus she was soon enough, also at the teleporters and looking not happy at all.

"One day, I am seriously going to pull the wires out of that intercom if you keep using it, like some Football Announcer from Fox News. Some of us, are sleeping. Or were sleeping!"