Luna was appalled at the criminals wanton disregard for the safety of others.  Her eyes flashed a sharp yellow, an obvious indicator of her anger to those that knew her well.  At least some more super heroes had shown up to help her catch them.  Though she didn't know who they were, their help was greatly appreciated.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Undercov3rL0ver rolled: 1d6, adding 3to the total<br/>Comment: defense roll. subtracted four from bonus because shes trying to protect others while under attack.<br/>Result: 5,<br/>Total: 8<br/><br/>Luna dodged the bullets fired at her, and dove down, grabbing hold of a little girl in harms way. Luna flashed a warm smile at the youngster and reassured her, "don't worry, you're safe now. We're gonna go beat up those bad guys and put them in jail." The girl waved cheerfully as Luna set her down and returned to the battle, only to find the van crashing into the ground.  She flew over to the van, wary for any danger, and readied a few emotion shots, just in case they still wanted to fight.  "Are you ready to give up yet, Dr. Simian!? Come out nice and quiet, we've got some nice new living arrangements for you, back in jail," she declared.