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

[color=c93648]Mood - Panicked
Status - Healthy
Interactions/Mentions - [@RirisStride1], [@thatguyinastore][/color]

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Upon hearing the adventurer's response, Red nodded to him and flashed a smile of her own alongside a thumbs up. [color=c93648]"You got it! Good luck with all that! Seems like you've got your work  cut out for you!"[/color] After she spoke, Red wordlessly resigned herself to lounging around once more, though she made a mental note that this same adventurer is to be leading the tactical team - you know, the team she put herself into? Red was still trying to comprehend the courage and confidence needed to even dare to do this in the first place. But hey, it seems to be working so far! However, his last words were a little harder to swallow - on the virtue of being easier said than done. Working with people isn't new at all, but Red is just stood there like - how the heck does he expect me to do that? Not like she has any choice regardless - if she didn't cooperate with the others (and in turn, Lex), nobody in this office that doesn't belong in it will be going home.

Then, during the middle of Lex's speech, explosions were heard outside. As she turned her head to face that direction, it did not take her long at all to realise that Superman himself was right there, with his red cape flickering like a wildfire. He has indeed been going on a rampage recently - destroying buildings and slaughtering innocents, some protector he is now, huh? Though Superman could not be found nearby as everyone ran out of the office per Lex's sudden urgency, the smell of smoke and the sounds of painfully loud crying and fear rang out and drilled their way into Red's ears, something she didn't seem to appreciate - at all. This was a nightmare. Within seconds, she hears Hershel's voice once more, turning her eyes to her watch on her wrist - which she only just knew was there! With all the injured around, it is an idea to go and find them, isn't it? [color=c93648]"Sir yes sir!"[/color] She comically responded in the same manner before suddenly taking off, on the search for any injured or lost civilians, with her scissors held tightly in her hands and with a noticeable state of urgency as she tried to chase the signs and sounds she heard.

The smoke can wait, that's probably where the hazard himself is.

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