Pam kicked open the door to her shoddy apartment with an exhausted look in her eyes.
"America sucks," was all she could muster in her native Autrian tongue just before she collapsed on her couch. The pathetic piece of lumpy furniture groaned in protest as she sat down. Ever since her commanding officer betrayed her and left her stranded a month ago she had been working her tail off in order to live in this awful smelly motel. She had served under commander Byrne for 2 years, and do think that the moment she was discovered to be a meta he would put her to death... it still mystified her to this day. Pam flicked on the TV and snoozed as she let her programs run. She sat there for a half hour in her half asleep state until the tone of the channel suddenly changed. At first she didn't notice, too tired to open her eyes.
"The girl you are seeing is Ruby Greenfoot. She is a weapon that the government tried to control but erupted in their face. She is wanted for several accounts of murder, man-slaughter and cyber-crimes. She is capable of accessing and stealing any digital information known to man."
That piece of information shot Pam up to attention. Pamela had spent her time in America dealing with metas, but her work mostly involved peace keeping and understanding. She speak to metas and try to solve domestic disputes. Her main role was that of negotiation, and she found that most metas wished that they had never been given abilities to begin with. Most metas tried to lead ordinary lives. But if this broadcast was to be trusted... there were some metas out there abusing their powers for their own gain. Pam didn't approve of that.
"The second you see is Elijah Craigh, a beast with the power to burn this city to ashes. Both are fully willing to kill, as you can see." Pam watched the available footage of carnage being wrought upon innocent civilians. She stiffened up, realizing that this matter was getting more and more serious. Ever since Pam had gotten her powers she had taken free time to practice using them. Experimenting with them and learning how they worked.. but she had never dared to use them outside of very isolated and safe places. These two individuals were abusing their powers, and giving all metas a bad name. She had to do something. Pam turned off the television and made her way to her closet. She pulled out some of the few items she owned in America; her jumpsuit, a helmet, mask and a pair of roller blades that she had bought in order to experiment with her abilities. Hidden in a box in the back corner was 200 US dollars and Pam's dog tags.
If she wanted to act, she would need to find the central area for Meta issues. LA seemed like the place to be, but she really had no idea where that was. She pulled out a map she had tucked away and looked it over. That's a 10 hour trip... by car. But using her powers and a pair of roller blades, she might be able to make better time. Pam suited up, putting on her jumpsuit and protective gear. She looked down at her dog tags, unsure if she should bring any ID along in case anything happened, but she decided to put them on under her jumpsuit.
And with that she was off. She jumped out the door with her roller blades on and skated off, not mindful of anything she had left there. She skated at impressive speeds, racing past cars and other automated vehicles as she went. Pam's next stop; LA.