Crystal watched her as she tried to explain. "Don't worry about it, lovely," she told Waiola, returning her eyes to look at the screen. "It's a start. If you remember anything just tell me." She found the bar and instantly began hacking into it's video feed. She was glad they kept records. Though, she wished she had Ariana's speed at hacking. "Have you been more than once?" She asked, running a facial recognition program through the feed to find anyone that looked like Waiola.

"Yes, let us make hast," Rajni agreed, gently placing a hand on Chiron's back to led them to the zeta-beams. "I wish I could see whether or not we are able to prevent the traumatic event, but it appears I am being denied access." As the fates were most of the time, they were playing tricks with her visions. Rather than showing her what she wanted, they showed her something that could happen or something that was an impossible situation.

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Waiola thought about it for a moment or two. "I might have gone there once or twice before, but I don't drink too often..." She muttered, looking at the screen. "there." She said, pointing at the pixels. She could see herself sitting alone at the bar with the dozens of empty glasses, speaking to the tender. Someone walked up to her and said something. The bartender gave Waiola another drink, and then another, and another. Pretty soon, the fake Waiola was standing up and walking out with the man. The man never looked at the camera. He had blonde hair.

Crystal intently watched the screen. "All that I can see is he's blond," she grumbled, leaning back against the couch cushions with her arms crossed. "Great." She had her trademark angry look on her face but she also looked deep in thought. Her fingers tapped against her arm at a fast pace. "Not enough information," she growled under her breath. She wasn't directing her rage towards Waiola, that was obvious. She suddenly reached over and grabbed her phone. "Maybe Ariana can help," she thought aloud.

Waiola stayed quiet. She was very quickly losing hope of ever finding the guy that... Her hand gingerly brushed her middle and she frowned. Her hand left her weight and clenched into a fist. She reached into her pocket and flicked her pin into the air. "I bet I'll beat you there." Iridescent Girl challenged with a smirk before blasting off out of the building and off towards the West household.

Crystal's frown deepened. She was yanked out of her thoughts and away from her phone when light filled the room. The scarred woman blinked quickly and looked up to see Iridescent Girl. "Woah, wait. Wh-" she started before IG flew out of the room. She gave an irritated sound before geoleaping to the West house.
Ariana could be found in the living, entertaining her young daughter by coloring in a coloring book with her.

If you could skid to a stop while flying, Iridescent Girl certainly did. She halted right before she rammed into the door, dropped back down to ground level, and detransformed. Right now, she didn't care if anyone saw her. She knocked on the door, a little rougher than a polite knock. She didn't have the time to control herself. She heard Crystal come, but she didn't look back to face her lover.

Ariana frowned at the rough knock, standing up with a sigh. "Stay right there, Melanie," she told her daughter sweetly before walking over to the door. "Can I help you?" She greeted rather rudely before she saw it was IG. "What the hell are you doing transformed out here!" Ariana pulled her into the house. She was about to close the door but something stopped her.
Crystal's foot was jammed between the door and the frame. "I'm coming in, sis," she stated, shoving the door open and walking inside. Ariana scoffed but just rolled her eyes and closed the door.
"Can I help you two?" Ariana questioned, walking back over to Melanie who had stood up when she saw IG. The child's large green eyes glittered at the woman in glitter, her little clenched together. "So pretty!" Melanie cooed.
Crystal walked by her niece, ruffling her black curls, then plopped down on the couch. "We need you to find someone," she stated.
Ariana narrowed her eyes at the two. "Who and why?" She shot back, crossing her arms.

IG shuttered, feeling the little girl's gaze on her. She didn't like what Melanie said. "I'd rather not give you the why, and we don't know the who." She said flatly. She raised her hands and muttered something in Japanese. A sparkling, mirror like reflection of the man with blonde hair appeared in the mirror. "I need to find him." She explained in a low growl, acid dripping from her words.

Crystal beckoned for Melanie to waddle over to her, which she did. The toddler walked over to her so she could be picked up, wrapping her arms around Crystal's neck. The scarred woman pecked Melanie's cheek, making the little girl giggle.
Ariana looked over at the mirror and the picture. She pursed her lips, reaching up and twisting one of her piercings. "Would you happen to have a picture of his face? A blurry one would be fine," she asked, glancing back to the two. Crystal shook her head. Ariana sighed, turning her eyes back to the picture. "Before I do this, I need you two to agree that whatever you are going to do, that I don't get involved any further," she grumbled. The electric woman knew what something like this could mean, she used to work in such 'business'.

"Trust me," Iridescent Girl started, making a strange face, "you won't." Her expression was a perfect mixture of beauty, a dash seriousness, and a pinch of anger. Her purple, sparkly, glossy lips were still creating a frown on her made-up face. Her eyes were half way closed, revealing her matching violet eyeshadow and perfect eyeliner wings, her sights honing in on the mirror's reflection of the man.

Ariana sighed heavily, almost like a groan. "Alright, fine," she finally agreed. Then she proceeded to search for the man but it only looked like, to Crystal and IG, that was just swiping her hand through the air a little, muttering unintelligible words. Melanie was looking around the room with confusion because, like her mother, she could see what she was doing.
"I found him," Ariana announced, the printer in the office down the hall suddenly turning on. "College student with poor grades, in a frat house notoriously disliked, and a spoiled kid." She walked back and retrieved whatever she had printed off. When she came back, she handed the paper to IG. "His parents surely won't miss him. Have fun and don't get caught," she told the young woman with a grin. On the paper, there was a clear picture of the man along with his home address and addresses of places he frequented.

Iridescent Girl took the page from Ariana, her hands beginning to shake when she saw his face. She gasped and dropped it as she remembered...
"No one will miss him." She growled, looking down at the papers. Rick Killian went to Gotham Community College, that made sense. She scowled, turning to the door. "Thanks." She muttered, hovering off the ground as she opened the door and once again blasted off, knowing that Crystal would easily catch up. Pretty soon, the college came into view.

Rick stepped out of the lecture hall, sighing. "Man, so glad that that sh*t is done." He said to a couple of his buddies. The small group joked around as they left the building and started heading towards the frat houses for some partying. "Hey, baby," He jeered at a girl as he walked past her, "nice cheeks," he said as he gave her rear a little tap. THe girl squeaked and rushed off with the jocks laughing.

Ariana gave a careless wave of goodbye as IG sped off. The tattooed woman padded over to Crystal and Melanie. She picked up the little girl so that Crystal could stand up. The scarred woman picked up the papers that IG dropped before traveling after her.
As soon as she saw the college in the space that she traveled when geo-leaping, there was her first spark of anger that began the kindling of the fiery rage. Of course, this wasn't a direct personal matter so she would wait for IG to strike first.

Iridescent Girl grit her perfect teeth, glaring down at Rick. He was terrible. She wanted to squish his maggot-resembling face. She flew onto one of the other housing buildings and began to jump from roof to roof, following him. She moved so fast, that people might have only seen a violet glimmer for only a moment. She skidded to a stop and laid on her side, her eyes trailing the d*ck. She wanted to end him, she needed to end him.

But she was terrified.

Even though this boy did things to her, even though she was so much more powerful that he was...She couldn't do anything but follow him. She looked up to Crystal, her glossy lips slightly parted as she mouthed, 'I can't,'

Crystal continued to follow after IG, remaining in the elusive space that she traveled through. When her lover finally stopped moving, she appeared next to her, eyes zeroed in on the rapist. When she felt eyes on her, she turned her head to look at IG. The look on her face made her chest feel tight, she looked so...scared. The scarred woman let out a very soft sigh. Without saying anything else, she jumped off the roof to land on the ground. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her pants then walking directly towards the guy, not even trying to be discreet about whether or not she was following him. Maybe it appeared she was just walking in the same direction of the guys.

Rick turned and saw a rather muscular girl covered in scars stomping towards him. He snickered, elbowing one of his buddies and gestured over his shoulder at the girl with curly hair. "Get a load of that freak!" He jeered, laughing with his buds. "She looks like a warthog on steroids in a slaughterhouse!"

Iridescent Girl watched Crystal, her eyebrows narrowing as she barely heard what the jerk was saying. How dare he! Well, at this point, he was just digging his hole even deeper...

Crystal grinned her teeth together. Her eye twitched slightly as her hands curled into fists. If she were in a cartoon, then steam would be coming out of her ears. Completely dropping her not-so-discrete act, walking directly up to Rick. Just as she reached him, a hand turned into red diamonds before she slammed her fist into his crouch. When he doubled over, she grabbed his arm to twist it behind his back while the other hand dug into his neck so that she could ram her knee into his stomach and chest. Once Rick was on the ground, Crystal shot a highly dangerous look of sheer anger at his friends, daring them to try anything.

The jock's buddies cried out, one of them clearly needing a change of pants, and ran off, leaving Crystal and Rick alone. Rick shrieked as he was attacked, coughing as he tried to caught his breath from her violent, and very painful, moves. "What the...What the f*** is you're problem, l-lady!?" He roared at Crystal, gripping himself.

Iridescent Girl sighed with relief as she watched Crystal hit the guy. She did feel a little sorry for him, but then she remembered that he didn't feel sorry about what he did to her.

Crystal punched him, hard, which knocked his jaw out of place. Her fists were shaking she was so angry. "You do not get to speak, swine b*stard," she snapped at him, her words dripping from venom. "You hurt someone whom I care about a lot so I'm going to make you pay." She lifted Rick above her head with one hand then threw him into the nearest, most secluded area. Specifically one with a sturdy wall. "Te voy a arrancar rama de una extremidad!" She roared, stomping over to him as her eyes glowed softly.