<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/UMC7dP3.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Quasar<strong></strong></strong></span><br/><strong>Location</strong>The bubble<br/><strong>Group</strong>Superbus; Velocity, Quarrel; Royal Blue, Startdust, Blackjack<br/><strong>Conditions</strong><br/><strong>Potential</strong>1<br/><strong>Burn</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><hr/>Quasar flinched at her mentor's tone.  "I- we..."<br/><br/>She trailed off, trying to find some excuse.  It seemed like no matter how many times she was lectured, or what punishments she received she couldn't do anything right.  She had tried, she kept trying, but things always went wrong.  Maybe she wasn't cut out to be a superhero... she really couldn't blame the others for moving on from a team with someone like her on it...<br/><br/>One thing was different, however.  In the past whenever she hurt someone with her powers she was all alone to face the consequences.  This time she had a friend, a real, actual friend standing beside.  Even if it was just the two of them against the world, it was better than when it was her all alone.  She tried to draw some courage from that, straightening her back and raising her chin in a pantomime of defiance.<br/><br/>"We did the best we could.  If that's not enough... if we're not enough then why bother wasting time on us?  Just... just do what you're going to do."