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[i][color=ec008c]Black Rose, you dont actually have any powers do you? No offense but I dont consider 'fast learning' a super ability, I was a fast learner at chemistry in high school but I didn't name myself after a rare flower because of it. Why not stick to gadgets full time and be like Batman or something?[/color][/i]

“Fucking hell,” She barked. “[i]Can it[/i]. Pun intended. If you’re going to talk shit about your teammates, leave. Her “gadgets” are possibly going to be the way we catch this bastard if it comes to that, so be quiet.”

For starters, Melrose had given a tiny smile, feeling a certain sense of warmth from Ditch somewhat defending her. She enjoyed the feeling, though it was tempered by the apparent bitchiness of Graffiti. She looked at the woman with air pressure powers and raised an eyebrow slowly. Rose wasn't entirely sure why this strange woman had decided to get on her high horse and question someone else's worth, since technically even the most lack luster powers could be used dangerously if applied correctly. Pursing her lips slightly, she responded, [color=cb6eff][b]"yeah.. I know chemistry... hacking, engineering, 75 languages, stealth techniques, dozens of martial arts, mathematics, physics... and every thing about your power... including things you probably aren't aware of. Yeah. Super learning isn't a power."[/b][/color] She had given Graffiti a deadpan expression by the end.

The whole thing was interrupted though as Ditch made mention of it being time - which Rose had to admit silently, that Ditch was pretty cool. Maybe she should also make a mask like that. The thought made her pause for a second as she smiled at the idea. Rose reacted quickly though and followed after Ditch for a little bit, that was until Wall Walker disappeared into a wall. Information flooded into her mind and she huffed slightly. [color=cb6eff][b]"Fuck... I can only use my wall electrodes if he's going to enter a wall.. not leave it.."[/b][/color] she half-muttered to herself. The information in truth wouldn't matter too much to the others, except one fact, which she yelled at, [color=cb6eff][b]"he goes through thicker walls slower!"[/b][/color] With that said, she made a sprint after the man. Sure, she might not be able to follow him directly, but she knew enough free running techniques to likely keep up with the guy until she could shock the hell out of him.