<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/e1lLC.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>        Xavin<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  None<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Times Square, NYC<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Carnage, Spider-Man, Open!<br/></span></span><hr/><br/><em>People call New York City the Center of the Universe, but its not even close</em>Xavin thought petulantly as she invisibly trod through the streets of Manhattan. A woman screamed in the alley as the young boy in the wheelchair she was pushing gagged on his blood. A car smashed into a newstand as the driver's brain exploded from some sort of psychic backlash. A depressed woman flung herself from the top of a financial district high rise.<em>It's not even within a thousand parsecs.</em>Xavin's alien brain finished her thought as the ruin around her washed over the alien like an unwanted memory.<br/><br/><em>What does any of it matter. These human lives. Humans. Mutants. All the same. All earthlings. Why do they even fight each other? No wonder they never got off this rock, except when aliens are involved.</em>She sighed, arms crossed under her modest breasts as she stared up into the sky past the sheen of the skyscrapers.<em>They could all die. I'd help kill them if it brought her back to me. I'd do anything for her...</em>Xavin felt weak as she realized it was true. Then she composed herself and added petulantly.<em>But it's HER fault she's not! She could be here with me and we could be having the time of our lives. I bet she's not having any fun on Majesdania.</em>Xavin thought huffily as her teenaged thoughts on love caused her to lose concentration and lose control of her invisibility.<br/><br/>There was once a time when a girl wearing a purple and black jumpsuit appearing out of nowhere would have been unusual. Those days were gone even before the days of Apocalypse. But today it was almost expected. Xavin glanced about briefly and saw that her sudden visibility hadn't caused any alarms. She then saw why. Two costumed supers were fighting each other. She paused as she recognized one.<em>It's Spider-Man!</em><br/><br/>Xavin had been on earth for only a year, but that was more than enough time to know who the wallcrawler was and had heard and seen just enough to know what a hero he was. She felt brief shame for her apathy at the people. She licked her lips nervously wondering if she should be doing more to help. Spidey seemed to be in a tight spot...but Karolina might be out there somewhere....feeling awful every second she delayed, Xavin sighed as she realized what Karolina would want her to do.<br/><br/>An invisible force disk formed under her feet and lifted the alien up after the two as they fought. Carnage slammed into a building side swung by the webs and the two were squaring off on the roof. Xavin hopped off the disk.<br/><br/><em>Say something witty. Or heroic.</em>Nothing came.<br/><br/>She had no idea that carnage was vulnerable to flame, but she was in a very bad mood, and wanted to hurt someone. And fire hurt. A lot. She blurred into view as she switched off her Invisible Girl powers and activated her Human Torch abilities. "SPIDER-MAN! GET AWAY FROM HIM!" She yelled as her hands became a living flamethrower and sent jets of angry fire towards the symbiote.<br/><br/>A more experienced hero might have realized that Apocalypse's minion might be able to take her to a prison camp, or know if any rainbow-hued aliens had been taken prisoner lately, or known not to pick a fight with a superpowered maniac. Unfortunately all Xavin knew was that she wanted to hurt something and feel less guilty about what she'd done lately, and sending bursts of flame at the thing in front of her seemed like the easiest way to do that.