<div class="floatleft">(http://www.thewrap.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/mockingbird-featured.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Karen Cross<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Daredevil<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>0142, 6 Apr 2102<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Scav Mart<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>As Karen exited the dimensional rift, she found she was only about a ten or so feet above the street.  She immediately tucked into a ball and did a Judo combat roll that put her back on her feet and allowed her to keep the momentum she had built up from her dive, and now that momentum translated into ground speed as she ran.  As she did so her combat computer was screaming as the hail of weapons fire hit the group.  Already it was putting up projected lines of fire and impact and Karen danced around those lines, the projectiles passed within centimeters of her body as she went into a full on gymnastics tumble, like a complicated floor exercise event as she twisted, turned, and jumped, beauty and grace in motion that if it were not for the violence all around her would be something to watch with awe and wonder.<br/><br/>Each movement however was robbing her of that kinetic energy that was the source of her speed right now, and all too soon she was going to be just like any other sprinter out there, and while she was fast, she still would be a near easy target, especially given her armor was red like the original Daredevil.  Normally on any given night that would not be a problem, but with Scav Mart lit up like it was noon instead of past midnight, darkness was not her ally and she would make a very tempting target.  Her HUD was telling her that the weapons fire was of such grade that it even injured Kaia.  Kinetic striking power like that would go through Karen's armor like Swiss cheese.  She needed to get out of the line of fire and it needed to happen.<br/><br/>Karen looked to the side and saw the buildings on her left were in range.  She took out her grapple and aimed it at the ruins and fired.  It connected in less than a second.  Karen then shifted both hands to the half of the billy club she had and hit the retract. Once more her speed increased as the mechanism that pulled the grapple line back in had enough potential energy to dent reinforced steel, so it pulled Karen ad near 70 miles an hour into the ruins.   Once she was through a broken window she again tucked into a roll, and she did as much as she could before she hit what remained of an interior load bearing wall, stopping her could, and also causing Karen to cry out as the armor did not absorb all of the impact.<br/><br/>It took Karen a moment to get to her feet and get her head back.  As she did, she quickly read the data her forensics and battle computer was giving her.  A look of confusion crossed Karen's face as her sensors were reporting heartbeats.  That could not be as she was well outside the range of her forensics suite for the fire line that was arranged against the rest of the group.  The confusion bled away from her features and dawning realization replaced it.  There was more than one group out there, and this one was seeking to flank them.  She looked about and she could not see the other group but they were there.  Feet steeping on rubble and broken glass, the subtle change in the air with the intake and exhaling of breath, the composite materials of their armor tightening on their weapons.  All of it was raw data that gave Karen their positions, bypassing whatever cloaking technology.<br/><br/>Karen spoke the trigger command to increase the audio output of her voice and she prayed to God that it would be loud enough for her companions to hear over the weapons fire going on out in the street, setting the team up for a sneak attack to the teams back.<strong>"Cloaked enemies!  Watch your flanks!</strong>After that, Karen gripped her billy club, and launched herself into this second team, using the edge she had at this moment to disrupt the enemy team seeking to take them out.<br/>