Elsewhere across Metropolis in a particular high-rise building, the lovely raven-haired model Liz Masters is voguing for the camera, as a photographer works to capture her beauty and charisma and combine it with the allure of the sultry dress she is wearing in such a way that it should make those who see the selected pictures long to buy the dress for themselves or a loved one.<br/><br/>"Alright, Liz. I want you to turn, just a bit more ... yes, that's it. Now, strut for me, baby. Come on, give me that look. You know the one. Yes! Yes!"<br/><br/>The Brit model's blue eyes sparkle as they give the camera the sort of smoking gaze that threatens - metaphorically speaking - to melt the lens. She is currently unaware of the chaos and terror about the grip the City of Tomorrow.<br/>