Rhea heard the scuffle a second before she started to run towards it.  She didn't know why She had the urge to run towards the danger, maybe because she thought someone was in trouble, or maybe she was just getting bored. Either way, Rhea was kind of excited for the action. She felt her nerves dance, as though her lightning coursed through her veins. 

By the time Rhea got to the excitement, everything had been settled. She broke through a pair of bushes with her two chain whips and her gauntlets on, they looked white hot, and if anyone listened, they would be able to hear lightning crackling through them. Rhea surveyed the situation, a man, surrounded by a woman who pinned him down. Another woman who looked pissed. And a man who wielded two blades of shadow. Rhea hissed, the fight may have stopped, but she was ready to start it up again. 

"[Color=Lightblue]What the hell are you doing to that kid?[/color]" She asked, and she twirled her whips slowly. Her eyes were fierce, like her father had taught them to be. She watched the others eyes, and considered throwing up a water shield. "[Color=Lightblue]If he was causing you trouble, you should tie him up and leave him, what you're doing is idiotic. I thought we were training to be the good guys.[/color]" She pressed her lips together, a bit angry with their moral decisions. If these people were going to be the ones to save the country, she would have to move to a new continent.