Maria just glowered deeply at Flint, giving a rough sigh and throwing her hands upwards with a bitter huff of air from under her mask. "Fine..." She grumbled in dismay at the disease freak, trudging away from the bug-infested corpse while muttering to herself, "Do I have to do every-fucking-thing around here?" Outside the club, she noticed a few cars here and there passing on the road nearby, instant access to a ride just a few steps away. She didn't waste one bit of time either, sauntering out into the middle of the road and halting one of the drivers, some middle aged prick in a sedan. He looked like your typical yuppie douche-cake. [b]"Hey! What the hell are you doing you freak? Get out of the road!"[/b] Maria heard the idiot scream at her from behind his steering wheel and the sheer panes of glass that separated him from the psycho in his midst....not for long though. A twisted smile of horror crossing her lips under the respirator, Maria merely stuck her claws to the car and scraped them alongside, leaving harsh streaks into the paint and a squealing, scratching sound of such annoyance. [b]"You fucking weirdo! Cut it out! You're gonna pay for that!"[/b] Just as she anticipated, the bastard jumped from his vehicle, thinking he could easily take on a young cyber-goth hoodlum, but....he was in for a rude awakening. 

[b]"You little fucking- JESUS!!!"[/b] He looked down, his blood, red and viscous, seeping onto the blue metallic claws sticking into his chest...those claws belonging to Maria, cackling ever horribly as suddenly massive volts of electricity struck from her hand and pulsated violently through the man's body, leaving him screaming in absolute, Hellish agony and wrenching chaotically in her grasp. His skin began to blacken, char and rot away as the dreadful lightning consumed him whole, melting his eyes from the sockets of his burning skull, a sickening crack as his bones overheated and suddenly...his entire chest exploded in a gory spray of blood upon Maria, her despicable eyes dazzling at the gruesome display...enraptured by his....fatal demise at her hand. An insolent snicker and she dropped the corpse, only a smoldering mass of burnt flesh, and she turned towards Flint, who may have followed behind her. "Just shove that bitch in the trunk. You're driving by the way."