The engine of her bike roared beneath her as she raced in between cars and traffic, car horns sounding off in protest of her actions as she closed in towards her destination. Her wrist pulled on the throttle, the custom machine giving a louder growl in response as she pulled back on the handle bars, pulling the bike into a wheelie before ramping off an oncoming parked car. She sailed through the air for a moment, landing into a long skid outside the entrance of the bank where she took off her helmet and pulled the keys from the bike. The two armed men turned and instantly raised their guns towards her as she walked in through the front entrance, "Didn't your mothers ever tell you guns are dangerous?" she asked as as she raised an eyebrow. Before the two men could fire she let out a loud burst of what used to be known as the [i]'Canary Cry'[/i], the waves of sound shattering their weapons while sending them both flying back against the wall, incapacitated. She could have put them through the wall, but with small time criminals she never felt it was necessary to go beyond what was required. 

She was about to move forwards towards them when two strong arms wrapped around her from behind, squeezing her body tightly while a hand came up to close against her mouth. The masked giant took a breath from her blond hair, "You smell good" he said with a deep chuckle. Delilah stamped her sharp heel into his foot, his arms releasing her which gave her the time she needed as she spun and uppercut him in the jaw, sending him off his feet. She grabbed his foot before he could fully fall, using it as leverage as she threw him into the nearest wall, creating a crack in it as his body slammed into it with force before slumping in a groaning pile. "Thanks, but you don't..." she replied before the police began to turn up. With one last look around the room she began to walk back towards her bike, there was nothing more she could do here and there was a chance she was needed elsewhere at this point anyway.