Warren was jumping from roof top to roof top, his contacts gave him a heads up about a possible bank robbery going down and that wasn't something he could miss out on. His red lens glaring as the sunlight hit it, his boots leaving a static discharge as he pounded the shingles beneath his feet. He finally came to a halt at a spot that overlooked the bank. Almost every window was shattered so it was easy to see within. Coincidentally, he had a great view of those inside, to include a handful of unconscious men. His keen eye picked up on who's who and saw that only one faction there was going to make it out. That was until a sudden burst of white light and the absence of two of the doomed individuals. Warren felt the electrons shift in the air caused by the sudden vanishing and then again by the reappearance of them in the building below him.
"Must be my lucky day." He thought to himself. Warren, who was currently under the guise of Bolt, leapt off the building before rapidly turning into raw electricity and zipped through the air until finding the window nearest his prospects. Passing through the window naturally shattered it, he reverted back to his normal form and tumbled forward in plain view of Orb Weaver and Guardian Angel. He landed in a sprawled position but slowly stood up and began dusting himself off, almost as if he was completely alone in the room. "Wonder how much someone would pay for a bank heist done right these days?" he asked out loud before turning to face them.