Zone C -- Megacity One

[The Future Warrior]

Her newfound resolution, grim as it was in its inspiration, gave the majin a moment of clarity. The route she'd traveled since leaving company with God Enel and Batman stuck out in her mind. She recalled how to get back there clearly enough, and was making a beeline back for that location now. Much as she wanted to do something more productive or definite, like go out and hunt down more items or people who had items...it just didn't feel right. Seeing Zedd get killed in such a way, even if it wasn't permanent thanks to the Omniverse's rules, was jarring and had soured this entire game. To have someone go out like that, just....poof in a shower of blood and confusion, didn't leave her wanting to treat this like a game anymore. Clearly it wasn't just going to be confined to the Colosseum, and death could just hop out and grab you. She'd known that from the beginning, but it hadn't really sunk int. Not until just recently.

Both hands curled into fists, her teeth grinding against each other. A dull gleam of red sparked in her normally pink eyes. When next she saw someone not on her side, not among her group of allies, she was going to tear them limb from limb. Hunt down the last of the items to win this game and get it over with already. So she could be done, and less people would have to risk getting clown up by stupid exploding collars. It was stupid!

Trailing in her wake, Cell and Archer just watched her with a mixed set of feelings.

"So...not that I'm complaining about the quiet or anything," the secret agent muttered. "But I was just starting to get used to her energetic attitude. Seeing her take such a sudden turn is giving me whiplash."

"Yeah. I guesss she wasn't prepared for ssuch a ssudden death. It'ss got her motivated, but..." Cell just shrugged, not continuing.

Archer just ran a hand over his eyes, tiredly. "This is gonna get messy."

Graowr, Cell and Archer moving from C16 to C17