Aya clamped her hands over her ears when a screech split through the air. Looking up she found the source of the noise: The Owlman. You couldn't live in the city without knowing about him, and Aya had seen him here and there in the building. In spite of his appearance, he was actually rather benign – charming even, with his dapper way of dressing that made him more comical than frightening. The screech though chilled Aya to the core.

She followed his gaze to see that girl from the Underground Movement through the milling crowds. The one who'd been present when Sebastian had agreed to work for them, and seemed almost giddy at the idea of killing him. She was just as monstrous as Sebastian, then. Aya watched as she dissolved vehicle after vehicle, turning them to dust. She felt a chill go through her at the thought of such a power. Did it work on the living as well? She didn't care to find out.

[color=mediumspringgreen]"Everyone, get away from here!"[/color] she shouted to the crowd, hoping her voice carried. [color=mediumspringgreen]"It's not a drill, it's an attack from the Underground Movement!"[/color] Aya knew she'd be no use in any sort of defense or combat situation when she had to be touching people to even do anything, but this was one way she could help. [color=mediumspringgreen]"Run, get somewhere safe!"[/color]