Zero had taken a blow, a rare thing. But not surprising considering the speed of her opponent. The force and technique of his kick had both been lacking. She stood from her, less than comfortable make shift thinking chair. She too followed along the sound of screams, thinking to possibly eliminate as many as....Low Impact...Despite earlier deciding it a wasted endeavor she found it still a stipulation too consider. She watched on for a few, but more super powered problems began to arrive. "Problematic..."
Without a delayed thought, she opted to leave. Heading back to the key location, the Ground Zero had to be cleansed first and fore most. All other objectives should be ignored for now. Her feet slid on a thin sheet of ice that seemed to form before each of her skating steps, turning alleys and walls into her own personal half pipe. The only trail she left was a light layer of condensation and stirred melted monstrosities.