"As long as the bad guys keep coming, I'll be here to greet them." She didn't shy away from the question, but when it was over she happily accepted the ride. Though not exactly to her doorstep as she knew whom was waiting at home, but atleast the ride would give her some time to ask where one could buy a sturdier outfit.<br/>John, along with Valkyrie could see the afterglow of the fight simmering as she nodded to his question about wrestling. TV and movies had been a way to relax and get a grip of the world, she had been dragged away from the news by her mentor from time to time when he saw it fit for training.<br/>Reaching the street she had asked for she stepped out, pausing a moment as she looked at the man inside. "I hope you get cred enough for what you guys do every day, and I would be honored to work with you again in the future." She was finally a bit more levelheaded, and with a small nod she closed the door and tapped on the side before heading off with a wave. Well out of sight she crisscrossed her way home.<br/><br/>Well inside the apartment she said a quick;<em>I'm Home</em>, and a;<em>The jog was good</em>, before trying to make a beeline for her room before her mentor saw her. Though a glance inside the living room where the TV was on and a newsflash just ran ruined her little hope that this could be contained for a bit longer. "...aww crap..."<br/><br/><br/>-Time Shift-<br/><br/><br/>It had felt a bit like hitting her head against a brick wall when talking to her mentor about what had happened, and that she had not been the only one that had been fed up with crooks running free. The news had run wild with three others stepping up to fight crime, so when the Governor made his announcement she had looked at her mentor. Not the stubborn student that he had trained, but a woman that had made up her mind and would not be swayed whatever he did or said beyond actually restraining her. An action that he would know as one she would never forgive him for.<br/>So at that fortunate day when Luck seemed to be at work Valkyrie had walked up to city hall in the fanciest thing she owned, which happened to be a black little cocktail dress with matching heels. Hair done, make-up on and a nice pink coat on her nails that matched her lips.<br/>If she was first of the ladies to arrive she hadn't hesitated in the least when the other to arrived to approach them. Too thrilled to meet them for real, and if she was last she had just as quickly approached the familiar figures.<br/>The last arrival, being Chance, had gotten a broad smile as she waved him over without hesitation, unable to believe her luck that they had all chosen the same day to come here.