After the head of the division finished speaking and everyone had left, with the exception of Xebel. The head leader of the division walked over to her, dropping a folded up news paper in front of her, confronting her about yesterdays news.<br/><br/>"I don't know how you did it, but didn't just get the person we were after, be we got two others with him. The large weapon trade was bigger then we expected. How did you know about the other two being there?"<br/><br/>His finger pointed out the three gray and white picture of the men in hand cuffs. She didn't want to go into details of how she had gotten the other two to be there too, so for the most part she looked up to him with a smile, picking and choosing her words carefully when she spoke.<br/><br/>"I guess I got a little lucky.."<br/><br/>With that she pushed up from the table and walked out of the unit room, passing by rows of desk on either side of the walkway that would lead to the front door of the office. She could feel the eyes starring holes right through her, if not for that off giving illusion she wouldn't get so much as a glance. In a sense if gave her a self powering confidence yet, if felt bad that she was living a lie. Gathering her files from her own desk,  Xebel went to the exit of the building now, pushing her way out into the streets. The traffic was just as hectic as any other day, though she assumed it was because of a another superhero was being displayed for the public eye.<br/><br/>Honestly she had never attended any special event were a hero was provided, though she wonder what that would be like, to somewhat be half normal for a night without having to run off? It was given little thought as she started to walk down the street, passing a large screen that was broadcasting the news day and night. Listening for a moment as it seemed the side kick to the Black Sentinelhad been killed, and now he was having tryouts for a new one. Xebel's lips pursed to this idea, something to look into if things went sour, right? Though what were the chances of her actually living through a partner ship with a man as brutal and commanding as the Black Sentinel?<br/><br/>That was something to give her mind thought to, though rather going to  the diner for lunch, she was on a different path. Catching the location of were the Black Sentinel was going to have these tryouts, Xebel decided to pay a visit, just to see what it would be like, after all... she had the time to spare considering the next bust wasn't until ten tonight. Following the directions she had been given, she did her best to appear as less sexy as possible, just being her plain ole self, which she had nearly forgotten what it looked like. Though maybe once for a day, making her self look less was for the better rather then appearing to be something she wasn't, right?