<strong>Monica Yen<br/>Enter The Yatagarasu!</strong><br/><br/>Monica had been patrolling near 10th when the audio sensors in her goggles picked up the sound of gunfire. They scrolled information across her field of vision; direction, number of shots, the probable model and make of the weapon. The lines scrolled across her view and before they even disappeared, she was off. The Yatagarasu smoothly drew her grapple gun and latched on to a nearby building. She lept from her perch and glided smoothly, silently, through the air, a dark shadow against the cold, black sky. Her cape furled out behind her, the slice partway up the back and feathered design on the bottom making it look like two black wings partially unfurling behind her. She flipped gracefully as her hook let go, shot it again, hit the bank and continued to glide.<br/><br/>In mere moments she was off again, flipping through the air and crashing through one of the massive side windows of the bank. She was tucked into a ball as she came through, her costume protecting her from the shards of glass that sprayed as she burst through the window. Flipping, she landed in a crouch on the bank floor and slowly raised her head, her goggles briefly flashing, flicking over to analysis mode, making her eyes briefly gleam.<br/><br/>Yatagarasu's goggles quickly picked out the two criminals and inside her cloak she was readying her weapons to take them down, but everyone deserved a chance to surrender. She spoke in a husky voice, trying to disguise her own. You never knew who was listening in or watching. "..Surrender and I won't have to hurt you. Put up a fight and I'll make you wish you never got out of bed this morning, boys."