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	Pandora was sat in the living room of the second floor of Pandora's Potts when Seraph, leader of the Wings of Law, announced his coup. That's what it was, of course. She had seen this kind of thing before, but never this bold. Not in this modern age of information. Pandora was barefoot as she always was, wearing orange shirts and an orange crop top. The rose was still tucked into her perfect auburn hair that was tied up into a bun. Her glittering eyes were emitting high concentration rays of disapproval at the screen.

	[color=fdc68a]"Christ's sake. One bloody week. One bloody week!" [/color]Pandora was chastising herself now for not joining earlier. [color=fdc68a]"I probably would have had this all sorted out already. Bloody coup d'e [i]fucking[/i] tat. Unbelievable."[/color] Pandora stood up from her lazy couch position and stormed over to the window, leaning up against it and glaring outside. 

	It was all the more infuriating because Powers had been right. She didn't really like any of the HEROes she had met. The only one she had taken a liking too was Powers, because he actually showed her some respect. He may have just been playing nice, but to be honest, Pandora didn't really care. The other kids were 'nice' enough but they were just that- kids. The lot of them. And now one of them, who was apparently the daughter of a super villain, had been framed with a metric boatload of nasty murder. 

	Well, she assumed she was framed. She didn't really know her all that well. This was all based on a preliminary judgement of Seraph's character. Evil, rich bastards like Seraph stunk with the stench of greed. Pandora had seen his type too many times before to not know when she spotted one.  Pandora huffed, clenched her fists and strode into the middle of her living room, straight backed. She reached up and touched the rose tucked behind her ear and weaved into her hair.

	[color=fdc68a]"I...don't know what to do. Shit. I don't know any of these people. Will they come to me? I gave them my phone number."[/color] Pandora talked to the rose, or more accurately, herself. [color=fdc68a]"Did they, what was it, google me? Do they know my address?"[/color] Pandora asked, her eyes flitting back and forth. After a moment she rushed into her bedroom and pulled out an IDD device. [color=fdc68a]"Can EAGLES see me through this?"[/color] She sunk through the floor and landed downstairs in the middle of two aisles of flowers.

	[color=fdc68a]"Swear to God, if the pigs burst in here and ruin my shop I'm going to be bloody livid."[/color] Pandora opened the door and stepped outside onto the sidewalk. If she got involved, she would probably lose control of her shop. If EAGLES had done their research they may already know who she is. If she did nothing, she could probably just keep on living. Lose her chance once and for all to work at HERO, instead being transferred over to work with EAGLES. Which would be unbearable for obvious reasons. The only reason she would do such a thing would be to get close enough to Seraph and rip his prissy head off.[color=fdc68a] "Wouldn't accomplish much," [/color]She muttered. They'd just find some other figure head.

	They were probably listening into IDD chatter. They might even be able to track her through it. With a sigh she squeezed the device in her hand and turned it into half of a golden-interiored geode lock. Thoroughly disabled for now.[color=fdc68a] "Prettier, too."[/color] She had no idea where the other HEROes could be. If they wanted her help, they would have to come to her. No way she was running around the city like some lunatic, that would get her nowhere. Pandora backed up against the outside of her shop and leaned up against the wooden wall, watching the streets for anybody she recognized.