<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xzuyp7m.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Ruby "Freight Train" McCarty</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=343665.msg16235938#msg16235938)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sun Labs Parking Lot<br/><strong>Outfit:</strong>simple bodysuit, combat boots, jean jacket with this (https://images.fineartamerica.com/images/artworkimages/mediumlarge/2/number-10-in-the-house-randy-turnbow.jpg) on the back, plain gloves,  cloth eye mask with a metal mouth guard similar to a train's cowcatcher.<br/><hr/><br/>Once the shattered remains of the flying car are behind her Freight gives herself a quick glance down to check the wear and tear of her uniform before freezing as Mammoth's taunting words reach her. Her gloves creak as she clenches her fist while glaring at the villain. The crunching of metal as mammoth prepares his weapons has her taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out, a bitter laugh spilling from her before she straightens up. Keeping her eyes locked on his she begins walking towards him, every step crunching into the pavement. "... muscle... You're right I'm not nearly as smart as the others. I don't always get the big picture so I let them tell me where to hit. Where to break. And you're right you're just a stupid gun waiting on someone with half a brain to pick you up and play with you."<br/><br/>Coming to a stop she crouches down, fingers of her left hand almost idly digging into the pavement as her body tenses. "I have a team. Friends. They keep the path lit and the rails straight as I barrel down it. And guess what? You got dumped in that path so lets see which wins the train on a path or the stupid gun begging to be touched!" The ground cracks as she launches herself into the air in an arc straight for Mammoth. Her hands coming up and clenching together over her head as she brings a hammer blow down straight at the car wielding foe.