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Johnstone Convention Center.
New Athens, Castleburg.
Interacts With: Alien Angel [@DarkRecon]
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Despite the bullets bouncing harmlessly off the coils of steel wire protecting her front from gunfire, Wireframe was not at all used to being shot. Before she could recover her position, another Hero came to her rescue. Or...Wireframe thought she was a Hero. She'd never seen this women before at Hero One and it's the kind of appearence you'd remember. No sooner had Wireframe been rescued than, before she could even thank her saviour, all the robots around them suddenly collapsed. Acid thenbegan to leak out of them. Too gently to be booby traps. It must be a failsafe to melt the cirtuit boards so the tech couldn't be intercepted. That meant that the diversion had achieved its purpose and was no longer necesarry. Wireframe recalled Oracle's earlier message.

Wireframe's saviour reported the robot's deactivation to somebody else, then turned to her and invited her to the cowboy float. It sounded like the gunman had been neutralised. Unfortunately, Wireframe couldn't be sure that this indeed was wrapped in a pretty bow. She had to get to Hero One. If that was the Fiendish Five's main target, they may still need assistance. Where was her Motorbike?....that's right. It's in the the Mini-base Garage on the East Flank.

[color=PaleTurquoise]"Actually,"[/color] Answered Wireframe with a steeled determination on her face that suggested she wasn't finished yet. [color=PaleTurquoise]"Could you give me a lift to Rawcliffe Street on the East Flank? There's something I need to do before I can breathe easy."[/color]