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[color=00ffff][b]Location[/b][/color] Bank, 6th floor
[color=00ffff][b]Interactions[/b][/color] Nymph, Quiver, and her first victim
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Nymph's new friend seemed like he could be trusted. He had the same skills as Green Arrow, and was clearly trying to help them. The goon he caught, though? He was a clearly trying to be an asshole. Stormcaller followed him and Nymph up to the guy, and tuned out the comment about their costumes. Cora was just about to shoot back with something about his hairline, when she was flashbang by blue and green, and flung straight into a water cooler. She couldn't see where Quiver or Nymph landed, but her training had taught her not to stay down. Stormcaller pushed off of the ground and moved upwards away from the floor, now floating about a foot in the air.

[color=00ffff]"Okay. Fuck you then!"[/color]

Stormcaller, despite being partially soaked, raised her hands as a crackling hum slowly filled the room. Blue sparks began to dance between her fingers. She wasn't about to let this guy do whatever [i]that[/i] was again, so once she saw that he was free, she let him have it. Stormcaller fired a thin bolt of lightning at the robber's gauntlet. It was bright, almost enough that someone other than Cora would see spots in their eyes afterwards. Depending on how insulated the gauntlet was, it could either be unaffected, or its internal techy bits could be completely burned up, and the robber's arm would feel the rest. The shock could potentially leave the man stunned, but it wasn't enough to kill him.