Kenneth
Tonight is a bad Night. Emily was curious how she ended up here. Simply under a bridge trying to sort things through. Her head was hurting and from what the others online said she was a cape now. She was always ignoring that part of life. Thought it was something only the spectacular people of the world were. Which She just was not. She could not help but cry and hold her head trying to get the static to stop.
Mary
Apex slowly moved through the streets of New London her hand clamped around the deep cut in her arm doing everything she could to prevent the bleeding. Even with all she was doing blood continued to drip down her useless limb. All she needed was somewhere safe she could tend to it properly. Looking up at the nearby bridge she decided that was the perfect place to hide under whilst she worked on her arm.

Walking over she lent against a wall before slowly falling to the ground and letting out a sigh. Ripping away some of her shirt she began to use it as a makeshift bandage wrapping it around her arm. It was only then she heard a noise. Looking at the source of the sound she was surprised at what she saw.

*"Why are you here?"*
Kenneth
Snapping out of her bit of sorrow not entirely but a bit she would look at the newcomer spotting her injuries nigh immediately. "U-uh really b-bad day. S-same for you?" She said as she would tare a bit of her own sleeve offering it to Apex. She wanted to be a mortician but that required at least basic Healthcare knowledge. "F-For you."
Mary
Reaching over to the offered sleeve she would take it and use it to further pack her wounds. She pulled the bandage tight and reached up with her left hand, her only functioning hand, and pulled her mask away. As her face hit the open air she let the air out of lungs as though it was the first time she had relaxed in years.

*"It has been... An eventful day. You have never truly lived until some crazed teleporting woman tries to kill you and your friends."*

Her good hand reached over to her other arm, the sleeve riding up as she did to reveal several large surgical scars as well as something metallic embedded in her flesh. She began to prod and poke her injured arm before sighing.

*"I Think it's a lost cause to be honest. Do you know the worst thing? I bet she will get away with it. Bullies always do."*
Kenneth
"That d-depends. H-how long ago did you l-lose the limb? One has s-six hours to reattach a lost limb before i-it is unviable. B-but I assume y-your one of those c-capes?" She said smoothing closer to examine the wound doing her best to clean it this location was definitely not a clean enviorment.
Mary
*"Now now don't jump to conclusions its till attached... Mostly."*

Her hand reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone to examine it. She pressed the power button a couple of times before giving up, accepting that she had truly fried it.

*"I'll replace it when I get back to my lab, make it better than it was originally. Anyway, you assume correctly. I am indeed one of those capes. I pride myself on taking down the bullies of this world no matter how strong they are."*