Dark Star had a few moments of satisfaction at seeing Powerman go flying, watching the way her counter had sent him smashing through the roof. She sprang to her feet, smirking at the idea that she’d actually been able to hurt the city’s mightiest man, a feat that few could claim. Taking the chance, and figuring him to be out of action, she glanced over at her comrade and The Judge, trying to see what was going on with the other two brawlers.<br/><br/>“Re-“ she began, only to have her eyes caught by a blur of motion. Spinning around, she realised too late that it was Powerman returning, a lot less hurt then she’d hoped – and striking out himself. The Blow caught her on the chin, the sheer physical force enough to send her flying back through the wall and crashing to the ground outside, her head spinniong.<br/>