<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/qgsSQ84.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Superbus</strong> - Roxanne Smith</span><br/><strong>Location</strong>Outside<br/><strong>Group</strong>Quasar, Red Wasp<br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Status</strong>Angry (-2 to comfort or support or pierce the mask)<br/><strong>Potential</strong>1<br/><strong>Doom Track</strong>2/5<br/><hr/><br/>Suddenly her vision again began to blur, and reality again began to bleed back into her field of view, "ughh...my head..." she groaned, rubbing between her horns as she glanced up to see Quasar ripping away the door like cardboard, "heh...well why didn't I think of that?" she quipped hazily, rising up to her feet and darting into the room as quick as a flash, "come on come on this place is about to blow, the most physically capable of you start running now!" she called, motioning for the slower members to start gathering around her. With some creative body mechanics she was able to grab four people at once, one in each arm, one on her back, and one in her tail, and still manage to fly. Pushing her super speed to the limit she would rush the small group of hostages out to the docks, and then zip back in to grab another four, and another four, until finally they were all out. On the last trip she quickly snatched up Quasar and without a word shoot themselves up out of the boat like a rocket, holding on tight for dear life.