[CENTER][h1][color=tan][b]H A V E N B A R N E S[/b][/color][/h1][/CENTER] [hr] [indent] The small blonde walked away from the table, and Haven didn't feel any suspicion that the girl had been pulling her wing the whole time. Which, in Haven's opinion, meant that Sophia was another person she could see becoming a friend here. The word friend felt foreign. Jumping from zero to two in one day felt a little bit like having whiplash of the soul. Speaking of whiplash. Haven caught sight of red hair flashing. Her eyes locked on the two in time to catch her salute, and Billy's hands reaching... A shiver ran up her spine and ruffled her feathers. Her hands clenched into fists beneath the table as her mind tried to process what his second hand had been reaching for. Fortunately for her psyche, his hand never found it's destination. Haven's fists loosened. What stopped him? The dickhead seemed to wonder the same thing. Until his face twisted into something raw and vulnerable. Fear. Was it because this was the first time his plans had gone wrong, or because he knew what it felt like to lose the advantage? Or was it because of the look of pure feminine rage on the redhead's face? [color=FF6347]"You [i]really[/i] fucked with the wrong one."[/color] Haven heard over the long haired boy's videogame. [i]Oh SHIT.[/i] Haven moved swiftly, shoving the stool out from underneath of her before she ducked beneath the table. She could only hope that had been enough of a warning to the others. She had no clue what ability the girl had, but she wasn't going to find out the hard way. An explosion erupted from the corner of the room as if it was an answer to her paranoia. Her immediate reaction was to shove her hands against her ears; just in time to give her eardrums extra padding before the sound hit her. She grimaced as the awful crack of wood being torn apart shot right through her hands and earplugs. The thump of a body sounded muted, but was still loud enough to draw Haven's eyes back to the scene. Splintered wood lay scattered on the ground around Billy's slumped body. His lacerated skin already bleeding. The wounds didn't look fatal, although she guessed he'd have a nasty concussion and find it difficult to sit comfortably for a while. The redhead stood unharmed above him, as if the explosion hadn't reached her. Haven noted her body language. The fear of what she had just done clearly displayed. The guard, who had been willfully ignorant or completely oblivious to their interaction, jumped into action by barking orders. She could hear some large body pushing it's way through the rec room to get to Billy and the girl. Bulk came into view just in time for more guards to pour into the room. They went for Bulk first. Haven wasn't surprised that it took four guards to take him down. The guy was like an angry bull, still putting up a fight even on the ground. She looked back to the redhead, currently getting her wrists zip tied behind her back, and watched as they took her from the room. Haven slowly stood to her feet and dared to look around the room. No one seemed harmed but Billy, fortunately. The girl's power was... she couldn't think of any word but explosive at the moment. She had a right to be, the way the unconscious prick had attacked her. So as Haven reluctantly turned her back to the room, she figured karma had done it's work today. He obviously had it coming. She placed her hands behind her head and stared forward. Out into the blue skies of San Francisco again. As intimidating as The Kid presented Billy, this proved that he was still just a human with human flaws. She knew without a doubt that if he ever pulled that shit on her, he'd get what was coming to him [i]again[/i]. She laced her fingers together behind her head as the guards began to address the bystanders. She'd see it as a blessing if they were sent to their rooms now. She could stretch her wings, take the earplugs out in the quiet of it, and maybe even get a nap in. She was sure that the second her head hit the pillow she'd be out. Her dreams would take her into the mountains, and she could forget about the last day and a half for a few hours. [/indent] [CENTER][img]https://i.imgur.com/yEhCLDq.gif[/img][/CENTER]