Devla

It was October in Paramount City and to say that our heroine Pamala Paxton AKA Ultra Vixen, was having the less than ideal spooky season. Typically, Pamala found it fun to go strutting around in a sexy costume this time of year. However, the sexy costume of Ultra Vixen had not exactly brought her the type of fun she was looking for. It was true what they said about criminals this time of year. Not only where there a bunch of them as they felt that putting on a costume allowed them to get away with anything, they also got really stupid. Ultra Vixen had spent the last several months dealing with drunkards and overzealous cosplayers with a crimenal streak. Needless to say, it hadn't exactly been the highlight of her crime fighting career.

Currently, dusk was falling and Ultra Vixen was soaring through the air above the city, having launched herself into one of her mile spanning jumps to get a moments peace from the madness below. "I may not be able to fly but this is the next best thing." Ultra VIxen said to herself as the wind fluttered through her dark curely hair while whipping her cape and mini skirt around. Having reached the apex of her jump, she started to fall back to Earth and enjoyed the increase of speed by doing some airbourne tumbles. She eventually came to rest atop a roof top, having tucked and rolled at the last minute to avoid caving in the roof.

Brushing herself off, she strode over to the edge of the roof. "God I needed that." Looking over the citry silloetted in the sunset. "Few more hours and then I'll head back to campus." Just as she said that though, she noticed something picular. On a roof top not to far from her was a figure. If one wasn't pay attention, it might be mistaken for a flag blowing in the wind or something but with her enhanced vision, Ultra VIxen could tell it was a person. Dressed in a hooded cloak. Ultra Vixen struggled to see what was under it but she could see what appeared to be sharp, piercing eyes under the hood. And they where looking at her.

"What's your deal?" Ultra Vixen asked as if the person could hear her. Almost as if they could, the figure turned and started moving towards the opposite end of the roof. Ultra Vixen found all this strange. Was this just another joker in a Halloween costume, or was this something else? Perhaps she should investigate. Then again, this might get her wrapped up in something she'd rather not.