[h3][u][i][b]Gotham Harbor[/b][/i][/u][/h3]

At about the time that Jon was facing the pier, his ears would've picked up something like [color=silver]"Oh, [i]that's[/i] what he meant."[/color] from further up and behind, but upon turning his attention back in that direction, he would find nothing there.  Funny.  It was the same voice as the stranger he'd sent inside, and as far as anyone could tell, she was [i]still[/i] inside.  And this was true.  Our fair Timekiller was currently hauling out that jumble of computer hardware and cameras out of the now-dislodged plexiglass tube.  It wasn't that hard to overcome said tube.  A precisely-controlled acceleration of time gave her impacts shockwave force, a variation on how her father's moves worked.  By the time Raimi had removed the unnecessary bits - camera, extra wires, etc. - and had just the computer, the Super was calling down to her.  She appeared below the hole he'd made, helmet singed in the middle-front area and the left gauntlet looking severely burnt all over.

[color=silver]"I did [i]what?[/i]  I didn't see-  Hold on."[/color]

This would be the first time the Kryptonian had actually seen one of her portals open.  It had a glow that was silver, white, or blue...  Maybe all of them at once.  And there was a shimmer, as though a constant movement occurred within.  Raimi entered, and the portal closed.  Then, she re-emerged from another portal to stand atop the weather machine with him, having gone to the point where the spotlight had appeared and realized what he was talking about.  Upon returning, she had a thoughtful expression on the part of her face that Jon could see...providing he wasn't x-raying her mask right now.  (It wasn't lead-lined.)

[color=silver]"Yeah, no.  I've got no idea [i]why[/i] that happened, unless a freak short-circuit did it.  But hey, if he's there, let's go get 'im.  The guy damaged my [i]suit[/i]."[/color]

She wasn't too happy about that, especially while officially stranded in time for the [i]second[/i] time in her life.  Stating that she'd meet him there, Raimi dropped down into a portal and - as soon as Jon looked over at the waterfront - another one formed near the warehouse in question, looking things over.  She was against the wall, for now, figuring that if she took to the roof or was particularly out in the open...  Well look, the guy liked to mess with weather, right?  If he had any short-range weather devices - and he might, if he wasn't just naturally empowered - the [i]first[/i] thing he'd want to do is gust her around the place.  The Super could just charge in, if he wanted.  Her attention to stealth was after a certain bat-themed crimefighter who would take advantage of ample distraction or go in with some sort of a plan first.