Well, things... had started out as a normal day, at least for her lately. It was a relatively slow day, just one quick interview to tape and then actually having a few hours free to enjoy the day.
That's how it started anyway.
What's going on now is a crowd of people rushing out the doors of a TV studio, harried by the smaller flying dinosaurs that swoop and snap at them. For a time, it seems like a dark situation indeed... until a girl in a sparkling yellow dress swoops down from the sky and kicks one of the flying lizards down the street.
Landing lightly, she spins around and casts a hail of tiny star-shaped bolts into the flock of Dimorphodon. With her free hand. Because her other hand is currently occupied with holding a cell phone close to her ear, a cell phone with the screaming voice of her agent on the other end.
"No-- no, really, I'm fine. I got away, no problem, totally safe. You just worry about yourself and I'll meet up with you later." A pause as the voice on the other end shouts something else, and she glances around, pausing for a moment. "... What screaming?"
The resulting hollering from the speaker makes her wince and hold the phone a little further from her ear. Sigh. Being a superhero is tougher than it looks on TV.
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That's how it started anyway.
What's going on now is a crowd of people rushing out the doors of a TV studio, harried by the smaller flying dinosaurs that swoop and snap at them. For a time, it seems like a dark situation indeed... until a girl in a sparkling yellow dress swoops down from the sky and kicks one of the flying lizards down the street.
Landing lightly, she spins around and casts a hail of tiny star-shaped bolts into the flock of Dimorphodon. With her free hand. Because her other hand is currently occupied with holding a cell phone close to her ear, a cell phone with the screaming voice of her agent on the other end.
"No-- no, really, I'm fine. I got away, no problem, totally safe. You just worry about yourself and I'll meet up with you later." A pause as the voice on the other end shouts something else, and she glances around, pausing for a moment. "... What screaming?"
The resulting hollering from the speaker makes her wince and hold the phone a little further from her ear. Sigh. Being a superhero is tougher than it looks on TV.