<div class="floatleft">(http://www.blastr.com/sites/blastr/files/hellcat-1-review-163589.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Patsy Walker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247454.msg12244344#msg12244344)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong><em>Meow</em>.<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Luke's, Harlem<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jessica, Misty, Luke, Shang, Abigail, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/><br/>“Well, duh.” her lips moved into a playful smile aimed at Misty, pushing her cheeks to the edge of her mask.<br/><br/>Her hands flexed in her blue gloves at the sound of the chain that Luke was carrying. She wasn’t like Luke or Jessica, or even Misty – or Shang. No, Patsy had no powers that really made her cut out for the whole “hero” gig, but she did have that nagging feeling in her stomach to simply<em>help</em>– and maybe that’s why the magical blue and yellow costume chose to bond to her, instead of someone like her sister or Misty, or someone else with the power to help already. The sound of guns cocking brought the steel of Hellcat’s claws out and had the redhead nodding with Misty, armed with a confidence she didn’t quite feel.<br/><br/>“Misty’s right, Luke – I don’t think it’s going to matter whether we’re here, or there – at least in here we can watch over the regulars.” Hellcat cocked her head at the small argument between her sister and the blonde girl. “Jess, if she wants to help – let her help. We don’t exactly have an advantage over here.”  it sounded like there was a lot of.. whatever, that was out there.<br/><br/>Hellcat moved after her sister, on instinct – she remembered watching a show about how lionesses hunted one night while she had been waiting for her hair to dry and she’d have giggled about it, if there wasn’t something hissing loudly outside. When the steel was pushed back on Jessica, she jumped back and kind of felt a need to hiss, but that would be really silly, so she crouched near a table and simply watched as Jessica man-handled the door back into place.<br/><br/>“So, which one of you pissed off whatever those things are outside?” the question came out as she rose, dusting her costume off. “Because this doesn’t feel random, at all.” she felt the floor gently shake beneath her feet – and sometimes she wished she didn’t have whatever powers this suit gave her.<br/><br/>“Guys..” she didn’t need to say more – something bigger was outside.<br/><br/>She squinted, letting her eyes settle into the darkness, and through the windows she saw the<em>thing</em>as it approached -  approached was a bad word, that made it seem like it was a gentle walk and not the charge that it was indeed initiating. When the inevitable pieces of wall and glass went flying, Patsy ducked under most of it and moved towards the new girl – she’d have to get her name, eventually. She was confident that Jess and the others would provide a decent front line once they got their bearings again, so she stuck to the blonde like glue. One jumped at them, but it looked like the girl had things handled. Hellcat had to keep from gagging as the girl wiped the blood off her face.<br/><br/>“Name’s Hellcat. After this, I owe you a spa trip.” under her mask she smiled and heard another… whatever they were – looked like vampires? What were vampires doing coming after any of them? Another looked to be leaping at the pair on the bar and the claws came out just before Hellcat leapt at it, dragging it back down to the floor and then kicking it back against a wall with carefully placed feet under its chest.<br/><br/>She was sure that it would be back. For now, she looked for anyone needing help.<br/>