[center][color=0072bc]Blazermate[/color]

Level 5 - (47/50) EXP +1 
Location: Police Station
Word Count: Who cares
[/center]

Blazermate listened to the info that Nero and Donnie had come up with, and could only shrug with the rest of them. [color=0072bc]"Where I come from we don't deal with this kind of stuff. Sure there is the occasional evil organization, but they tend to border more on the line of goofy rather than brutal."[/color] She said. [color=0072bc]"But yeah, we should get rid of these ghosts. That way we can teleport you guys out of this walking dead nightmare."[/color]

A kid approached the group with a spiffy outfit on him. Blazermate waved to him, as he appeared to be a late arrival of this station's survivors. [color=0072bc]"The more the merrier. Do I know you? You look familiar..."[/color] Blazermate said to Joker, a bit confused. There was a medabot fighter that looked like him, but she couldn't put her finger on it and shrugged. 

Seeing as Louis was going to one of the more dangerous areas, She decided to tag along with him, putting her healing beam on him as it started to crackle with energy. [color=0072bc]"I hope you know what we might be looking for, because I kind of don't. Looking for something bloody might not work, what with zombies and all..."[/color] she said, half commenting on the situation, half hoping Louis had some idea on exactly what was going on considering his indifferent stance on this matter.