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

[color=c93648]Mood - Battle mode
Status - Fine (pending)
Interactions/Mentions - [@Thatguyinastore], literally everyone else[/color]

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In response to the question she had asked earlier, Combustible seemed none the wiser. He's more in tune with Gotham, he says - as opposed to Metropolis. Given what the group knows on him already, that makes some sense - but what happened to Superman to go from... toppling schemes, belonging to Lex? Digesting this information was big news, to Red at least - with a strike of surprise, she receded into her hood and kept thinking ever more. So Superman and Lex not only have a bad relationship, but Superman is foiling schemes from this egghead business man... or at least was, before this. That's all she'd gathered - but if that's the case, what the heck happened between then and now for it to get to this point? That's the big question she wanted to ask, but one with no available answers...

Before she could even open her mouth in response, a mighty explosion sounded off nearby. And another, then yet another - and peering into the broken hole in the building, ruins of cars and rising smoke appeared to meet her, followed by a resounding and mighty laugh by the would-be culprit. Though the building shook when these explosions first took place, Red stabbed her scissors into the ground and held onto the handles tightly - maintaining her footing without moving an inch, and yet somehow not damaging the ground any more than it had been. Within a few seconds, the flying madman appeared - the Firefly that was mentioned earlier... And then he swiftly disposed of Combustible, with the lightbulb man being thrown into the open space outside the building, burnt to a crisp mid-flight before his head shattered vividly on the surface that awaited him far below. It all happened so fast. Red was practically stunned. Looking down to the flying pyromaniac, Red narrowed her glance and raised her scissors once more - Superman can wait, the current scene is all about this guy and what he and those thugs had been up to! Then bombs started dropping...

[color=c93648]"Well, this sucks! Thanks for bringing both the moth 'and' the flame by coming to clean up the mess yourself."[/color] Red quipped aloud as she promptly ran away from the scattered bombs and some kind of green orb manifested in her hand, seemingly having 'absorbed' some of the air around her. With a little jump first, Red shattered this orb below her - launching her further into the air with a mighty gust of wind, avoiding the explosions of all of the scattered bombs while also potentially scattering some of them elsewhere nearby. While in the air, Red raised her weapon as the tips of it were slowly glowing blue, before taking on a water-like appearance coating the majority of both of the weapon's blades - and swung it down below her when she was close enough to Firefly, attempting to smack him right on the head with her scissors - and upon impact if she was successful, the flying pyromaniac would be rudely cut off even further and weighed down by a sudden downpour of water all over himself. If Red missed however, it's straight into that open gap in the floor she goes, inevitably to be landing with a loud crash and with no idea where she is.
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