Once the Spoiler got a solid grip on her again, it was an easy matter to zoom out the door with the struggling Hyperia, into another empty warehouse nearby, as the sounds of smashing boxes, searing death rays, and crashing waves echoed behind them.<br/><br/>"What -- what are you doing?" she demanded breathlessly, once he slowed down enough for her to take stock of her surroundings.  She struggled, but couldn't escape his grasp.