[color=f7941d][b]Riddley Storm[/b][/color]
[indent]Just a day ago, Riddley was wearing itchy wigs and struggling to shower daily. Now she sat on a new couch, wearing nothing but a towel for her wet hair, and stuffing her face with overpriced sushi delivered via UberEats. The TV before her tuned to the local news channel as she tried to learn more about Atlanta and its people. She had told him as much when they shared a meal, but that Agent Marrow had balls and she had to admit it. He was shaking in his boots the whole time, but he did confront a dangerous super when he could've just let Legion take her down. Riddley always believed bravery was acting justly in the face of fear. And she had never felt truly brave as she had never felt truly afraid. And now with insane powers and an international coalition behind her, she couldn't imagine anything could frighten her. 

Riddley stretched, feeling refreshed and content after her meal. It had been a long time since she could rest comfortably under a proper roof--well, more or less. Her father didn't much believe in comfort. Being too comfortable made people complacent, he'd always say. Despite their wealth, the three of them lived rather humbly when they were altogether. Much to her mother's irritation at times. Riddley smiled lightly as she recalled how different her parents were from each other. Her mother took comfort where she could--the woman needed it, her own mind keeping her busy enough for all three of them. She looked over at the counter, where her mother's laptop still rested from when she first arrived at the apartment. She needed to get in there. But she knew the laptop was set to wipe itself if she tried and failed to break into it. Maybe being in Legion's corner, she could find some help as tech wasn't her strong suit.

"...more lives lost last night, again some of our own here at CVV Atlanta..." 

Riddley's attention snapped back to the TV. The report carried on, giving vague and unhelpful details about the people involved in another empowered incident. Nothing she couldn't learn from Marrow and Legion. However, the segment used the incident to continue onto politics. Ivy Smoth, a proponent for a registration bill to track, monitor, and ultimately put down supers as needed. Riddley's gaze narrowed as she recalled Flint briefly mentioning it to her, but Riddley found it difficult to care much for politics among humans at the moment. But now that she saw it on TV, with growing support with each violent act, she grew irritated. All the power in the world, and her fellow supers were killing each other over drugs and money? 

"[color=f7941d]Tch.[/color]" A disappointed shake of her head. That wouldn't do. Riddley was recruited by Flint to stop these assholes, but she was thinking redirection would be more beneficial--not that he had to know that just yet. Supers could and should be on top, not fighting for pointless scraps. And Riddley would do her best to see that they come together to make it happen.[/indent]