The interior of the old building Carol was in had seen better days. After getting a handle of standing and walking she took a moment to think over things. Clearly she did not come out of Grayshire unscathed by the chemical bomb. Or as it turns out her wheelchair didn't. How did that even work, it was made of metal? "[color=khaki]Alright Carol, deep breaths. You've got to be dreaming.[/color]" That's about all that made sense right? This kind of thing was never mentioned in the news. Not that Carol ever payed much attention to the news. Perhaps she should.

After testing her strength a little bit she could see that it was getting late. If she didn't get back before too long then people would begin to wonder where she'd gone off to. It was time to turn back to normal. Changing last time was done with just a thought. And that was exactly what she tried to do. But honestly, given the circumstances who would want to go back to normal so quickly?

When that didn't work Carol had a bit of a panic. She couldn't go out there looking like she did. No way to hide. She would stick out like crazy and probably look crazy on top of that. Maybe she should call so no one would worry. It then occurred to her that her phone had been in her pocket and now she had no pockets. After fumbling around she managed to find that her phone was trapped under one of the plates on her hip. At least it wasn't crushed or something, but she was going to have to figure out how to get to it before long.

Opening the door she peaked out. The streets weren't all that busy but walking would definitely get her spotted. Maybe she could jump onto the buildings? She really didn't think this through and about now Carol wanted to kick herself. But not able to think of many other options she exited the building when there was an opening and crouched down. Pushing off the ground Carol launched herself into the air. Easily clearing the three story building she flew to the height of a ten story building. After the initial surprise there was amazement, and then the realization that she had gone over the building and tumbled into street on the other side. "[color=khaki]Oh crap![/color]"

Failing miserably at being stealthy an armor clad girl fell from the sky right into traffic. Up immediately, Carol was met by the grill guard of a truck. While the impact didn't entirely hurt it did knock her into the next car. Well now that that plan was ruined it was time to run. It was still a bit awkward for her but she managed, getting spotted by far too many people. In the chaos she dashed into an alley and tried the jump again. Coming a little short this time was okay because she was able to lift herself up and over to the roof. Pretty sure she was out of sight she stopped to catch her breath. Carol's heart threatened to beat out of her chest. By now she was hoping that she would just wake up. So much for keeping her powered self a secret.