<div class="floatleft">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/Vdu7FgAk6rKd_zpsc4407f20.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>Felicia Hardy/Black Cat (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=202758.msg9932062#msg9932062)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Leaving a  coffee shop, heading to NYU (currently walking on the city street) - New York City <br/><strong>Time:</strong> 1:30 ish<br/><strong>Taggings:</strong> Ghost Rider, Captain America, Black Widow, Deadpool, Agent Venom and a train full of people!   Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del> This  (http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/ZTzDOztBjdw5_zps329c8f3d.jpg)</del> <br/>    Her Black Cat Costume  (http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/black_cat_0010_by_raffaelemarinetti-d3l3114_zps715a8b96.jpg)<br/><br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Felicia had been heading for an older couple trapped in the backseat of a taxicab that had come to a screeching halt, wedging its body between a large truck and what looked like half of a limousine, what happened to the other half was a mystery. But if she was to hazard a guess, she would say that one of the metal soldier had used it for target practice. The fate of whoever might have been in the front seat at the time was dire, though if anyone had been sitting in the rear, it was possible they had made their way out. However that was hardly the pressing issue. The couple trapped in the taxi, who had been abandoned by its driver… now that was a pressing matter! <br/><br/>She was so close when a group of the invaders decided to close in on The Black Cat. She came to an elegant stop, and scanned the immediate area, looking for options. <strong>”New in town fellas?”</strong> she asked <strong>”I’d recommend going to see a show but Cats closed. New York let me down on that one!”</strong> she taunted. <br/><br/>“Submit or Die”<br/><br/><strong>”How about option number three,  C - None of the above!”</strong> replied the blonde.<br/><br/>Felicia was pretty sure she was gonna die. Her suit was made to help her, that was true, but help her with laserbeams shooting out of metal eye sockets? There was no gadget to help with that tricky senserio! Obviously she would have to put a complaint into the creator at her earliest convenience…. that is if she didn’t die first! <br/><br/>The sound of an engine ripping through the streets drew her attention in time to watch the amazing sight of the motorcycle riding skull on fire jump his bike and head towards her just in time for a rescue! Well, a sorta rescue. He managed to take out two, leaving four. That wasn’t so bad, right?  At least he wasn’t planning on leaving her high and dry! <br/><br/>Thankfully the Rider had a plan all of his own. He would be the muscle and take care of the robot menace while Felicia did her best to free the older couple from the back of the taxicab. She would have to remember to send him a thank you note later, but where did you send a card to a flaming skull?  <br/><br/>Leaping onto the roof of the Taxicab, Felicia used her claws to cut into the steel and rip open the roof. She pulled the woman out first and then assisted the old man, they were Japanese and spoke little English, especially when panicked. After pulling them free of the car she tried to guide them towards the police and out of harms way but spent majority of the time  exchanging bows. Seriously, how did anyone get anything done with all that bowing going on? Her back was starting to ache and not from the effort put forth in tearing a hole in the car roof! <br/><br/>At last the couple was released into the hands of the authority leaving Felicia to head off towards the others that had gone to help evacuate a train full of passengers. She tried not to think of herself as a thief at that moment. She was nothing but a member of the human race capable of helping her fellow man in a time of need, that was it, that was all. After the day was done she could go back to thinking about herself and no one else, but right now humanity needed her. <br/><br/><strong>”Need an extra pair of claws?”</strong> she called out as she picked up speed, running to join the others. <br/></div>