There was the sound of a multitude of flapping wings. The grating calling of dozens of crows. It had taken some time to call up this many, which is why she had been staying back to build up a good number of them... after all, this was one of the most easily-directed offensive options she had and there were a lot of allies to avoid. That didn't require a little sacrifice at least.

Small shadows hurtled above the crowd as a set of ten crows suddenly hurtled through the air, directly towards the car that was about to slam down on the unfortunate Apogee. The moment each of the black birds made contact, they erupted into brilliant purple explosions. While individually they were not very powerful, ten of them together would certainly be plenty. At the very least, they were sure to knock the car off-course and potentially do enough damage to render it useless as a weapon.

It was now that she stepped out into the light. She was possibly one of the most inoffensive-looking people out of the group, appearing simply as a ten-year-old girl wearing a witch outfit. However, the crows behind her said something more. There were twelve more remaining, and each of the birds would follow her every order. They were magical constructs, after all. Corvid Murder was a useful spell, to say the least. It had some intimidation factor and could be used for spying or blasting your enemies off their feet. Of course, it was currently a matter of selecting a target... she had prevented Apogee from being in a very uncomfortable place for the moment, at least.

Charlotte strode forward, the crows following behind her. She could not go out to the front line of this fight, at least not too noticeably. It wasn't as big an issue in most fights, but in this case there were so many super-powered enemies that she had to be more careful.

"Jeez, heroes fighting heroes," Charlotte began, scanning the area and arraying her crows forward, "If it was for real it'd be the most counterproductive fight ever."

She spotted another situation she could help with, quickly. Magnetar was pinned down, Shocker hurling bolts of electricity at him. While sending them after Shocker was an exercise in futility given that he could shoot them down(Midnight Ripper was a more useful spell here but she wasn't in a position to use it), there was another technique that Charlotte would try now...

A pair of crows blurred, swooping forward to slam into the ground ahead of the magnetism-based hero. They erupted into purple flames, tossing dust and debris up. It would cover Magnetar getting out of there, Charlotte was sure.