Go after the wounded Frostbyte

As the defeated Frostbyte slinks away in the chaos, I can sense her energy and try to cut off her escape. She is ducking between buildings, so I cut off where she is going. Seeing her in the alley dragging herself she is in quite the **** state. Dragging her flail behind her. I jump out in front of her.

"What the?" She jumps back in shock, reading her weapon.

I am going to see how this one plays out for a moment. I give her a smile and raise my hands to show I am no threat. "Just someone who saw you get your ass kicked."

"What's it to you?" She bites back with as much energy as she can muster.

"I think I want to help. I am someone looking for some help in my schemes. And you look like someone out for ****."

"What do you mean?" She inquires, ready to take my head off with her weapon at a moment's notice

"You see I am looking to gain some power. I need bitches with psychic potential." I tell her slowly lowering my hands.

"Neither of us are psychic." She says.

"But you have great psi energy. And your little rival. It's how I found you." I tell her.

Her guard goes back up. "So what, you are some kind of energy reader?"

"More than that. Or I will be, I just need some energy to take from supers."

Her head tilts, her perfect sexy face confused. "What do you mean?" Her soft full lips speak.

I want those lips around my member, but she may be a useful ally. If I could get that other girl, Catastrophe I could really gain a boost.

"You want that Catastrophe bitch taken out, I need a boost. What do you say?"