<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KHW5Zjf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Starfire<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 PM, U.S. time zone<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Above a major city<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly<br/><br/>Koriand'r stretched, still sleepy, as she emerged from her shower. The towel hung rather pointlessly over her shoulders, her extremely long, extraordinarily thick hair still very wet. She was completely naked, a few stray droplets of moisture still clinging with completely understandable fervor to her ochre body. She had long since given up on the social niecity of wearing clothes around here. Nightwing, despite claiming to live here, was almost never home. Always off investigating a dozen different leads into a different different events far too subtle and complex for normal comprehension. Starfire was beginning to amuse herself by imagine that she was the victim of an elaborate hoax and some innocent family would return from their vacation one day to find an alien princess had moved in.<em>Maybe</em>walking around naked in hopes she would be caught that way was part of it. Maybe.<br/><br/>She idly dropped the towel into a hamper, something she might have realized wasn't entirely consistent with earth customs if she had thought about it for a second, and paused when she heard a beeping noise. She tapped at the door. No response. She tried the knob and it turned.<br/><br/>"Well, if he didn't want me to go in..." she rationalized as she intruded into her host's room. She saw a large display, indicators of various activities and news all over a gigantic map of the world. In short, exactly what she always expected he had in there.<br/><br/>"Huh." She commented as she looked over some of the readouts and warnings. "I recognize that type of power that's a...oh Vorblernelk!" She swore in Tamaranian as she recognized a dimensional disturbance. "Nothing good ever comes through those things!"<br/><br/>Although she had just announced that a horrible monster would be coming to demolish earth through a dimensional hole, she was smiling, happy, practically giddy! An excuse to leave the casa de Nightwing! Finally! Her host had requested that she keep a low profile to avoid his home being discovered, and she had finally agreed that it was very hard for her to not attract attention, but this certainly qualified as the 'emergency' exception! "I get to be the hero again!" She sang happily as she bounded happily to her room, slipping into her skimpy purple costume and pulling up her boots happily. Sure her hair might look a little wild since she would air dry it on the way over, but that was no cause for the 'getting ready' as she understood the earth girl custom to be called.<br/><br/>Two boots, one uniform, and that's all the getting ready a Tamarian princess needs! Seconds after seeing the alarm Starfire was rocketing through the air, the tail end of her hair alight with the cosmetic appearance of fire it took on when she used her powers, the rest of her long red hair drying out rapidly in the sun.<br/><br/>"I don't care if an angry Flarnop comes through this!" Starfire proclaimed happily. "I'm going to knock it right back where it came from!"<br/><br/>She would arrive at the anomaly just a moment later, ready to wallop whatever came through!