<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/82/1c/39/821c39c1e94ac3a9879c79b8f9fbb878.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Demonically Enhanced; Night Spider 10 PL 10 (150 PP)</span></span><br/><br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Kayla Meyer<strong>Identity:</strong>PUBLIC<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>None<strong>Occupation:</strong>Superheroine<br/><strong>Bases of Operations:</strong>Futura<strong>Affiliation:</strong>Liga<br/><br/><hr/>Even outside of her spider carapace Kayla's steps were light as she followed X into CONTROL, her dark dress swishing about her pale form as she moved along the edge of the room. The conversation bounced back and forth behind her as she made her way around the room before heading for an empty chair, the swishing and flowing of her floor length dress almost giving her the appearance of floating around the room. Petite and pale from her naturally white locks to her freckle strewn pale skin she didn't look like much of a superhero. Even with her clingy, sleeveless dress showing off her dancers build most would have a hard time believing the waif was the punkish and somewhat scary Night Spider.<br/><br/>As the talk turned towards how to cover for the Captain's bout of sickness she glances between Whiplash and X, a finger tapping against her lip and showing off the silver rune painted upon her nail. "Does it have to be complex at all? Can't we just say he's doing last minute adjustments or fittings for HARDWARE? It is rather complex after all and we certainly couldn't leave anything to chance regarding it right?" Her voice is soft and pleasant like the gentle chiming of bells even as her blue gaze flicks over to Paragon. "Announcements don't always need everyone standing around after all."