<strong>Keisha “Skye Knight” Cooper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=343665.msg16235126#msg16235126)</strong><br/><strong>Locale</strong>: H-Squad HQ<br/><strong>Outfit</strong>: just clothes<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/pOoPJ2m.jpg)</div><hr/><br/>The blowtorch was turned off and the welding helmet she wore was flipped up to do a few after mission adjustments on the suit. There was no way she’d let an opportunity go by and not use the mistakes of the past to better their outcome for the future. Communication was a big detriment, and nobody who was calling the play, they all needed to be in a position to at least hear and be heard. Mistakes were made because she didn’t think of that sooner. Hopefully the ear pieces she cobbled together from Sun Labs scraps would help towards that end.<br/><br/>The Tattletale was still out there doing its thing. Killer Sting was out there…and as far as she knew, still on Tomas’ mother’s payroll. Speaking of, The television was on and her favorite rogue electrical disaster was watching it. She was about to say something when a familiar voice came on TV. She turned to see Joseph Wayne and her sudden joy slowly transitioned to guilt regarding her part in the situation. She settled next to him and put her hand on his shoulder “There wasn’t anyone else…just us. If we did what he said, Killer Sting and the Spider would have got away with that piece of equipment, and they’d be crying about a lot more than company property damage then.”<br/><br/>That was the thing with adults, worse yet, adults with no powers at all. Either way, they spent most of their time trying to tell other people how their powers should be used. “We did good out there, Tomas. We weren’t perfect, but whether he wants to admit it or not, we saved the day.”<br/><br/>