Watching the hovercraft vanish, Ultrawoman lowered her gaze to the group of supers that had come to her rescue; not that they'd come for her, but they had helped her out of a difficult place.  Frenzy and Haste, in particular, were stared at by the unsettling eyes of the small Asian woman, whose scarred face smiled.<br/><br/>"Well.  He didn't ask for tip.  Didn't deserve one either, driving like a crazy person.  You're Omega?  I am too?  That very, very good.  We're the Devil Tigers, by the way."  After declaring it so, Ultrawoman took to the air, flying low above the streets and out of sight of the group.