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[h1][color=c93648]Red Riding Hood[/color][/h1]

[color=c93648]Mood - Positive
Status - Healthy
Interactions - None (open)[/color]

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It had happened quicker than she thought. While ascending to the surface alongside her family of choice - her friends - something strange happened. Weakness. A sharp pain that spread throughout her entire body, and before she could even react to it, she was collapsed on the constantly rising floor. The chill of the air and atmosphere settled around her as ringing was occupying her ears. The place she used to be, her home world, was no longer important - for now. A trip that was all too familiar - and when she next awoke, she groaned as she bore witness to an almost featureless and apart from a bunch of people in it, was empty to go with the aforementioned quality. Oh, and a glass cage. Being stared down at by someone who says a 'Mister Luthor' will be with everyone here soon. Yeah, sure, whatever.

Sighing heavily and shaking her head when she then heard the voice of another person within this captive space - a man with a bat hanging over his shoulder, one end in his hand, and the next thing she knew was, before she or anyone could even respond, he shook violently and every single ounce of his weight crashed to the ground, lifeless. Unconscious. Though she wore a disgusted and somewhat offended expression in regards to what he said, she didn't quite think he deserved that, whoever he was - even if he was immediately... vile? Disgusting? Shaking her head with some ounce of fear from the shock therapy to shut this man up and leave him on the ground, she was... not sure what to even do. After a bit of quiet contemplation to herself, she nodded and ran over to where he had fallen. Sure he was a stranger, but the better part of herself was telling her - how bad is the damage he just took?

As she loomed wordlessly over this lifeless but still breathing body, she first looked for any injuries - though she doubted to find any at all - and tried to verify if his heart was indeed still beating, just resting her hand right against where his heart should be within his body. After doing this for only a few seconds and with his living heartbeat verified, she would back away after retracting her hand, sighing and turning around to everyone else.

[color=c93648]"...He'll be fine. The first impression was poorly chosen, but he'll make it out alive."[/color] She called over her shoulder and her hood, having taken no real time to analyse the group and everyone who was here just yet. Her more protective instincts are on the move right now, and right now, resisting them would make her feel even worse if something actually happened. [color=c93648]"...Right then! So, forget about him for a while - lovely situation we're in, strangers!"[/color] Suddenly raising her voice with newfound energy as opposed to her former tone - which was notably more serious and quiet, she bore a wide smile on her face as she tried to incite conversation among this expansive group.
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