Viridian goes to Hope's side and kneels down, trying to calm her. She's covered in bruises and shallow wounds...each one representing a hit that would have been lethal or incapacitating except for her defenses. The illusion of her costume is unsteady, wavering and occasionally letting a flicker of her actual clothes show through.
"Shh...it's okay. Let the weather go...you don't have to do that. Just try to rest."
She looks up at the newcomer and the forces at the plane.
"We don't have time to do anything with the people escaping. It's like Star said...the reactor's going to melt down. We have to get clear of here. There's some super in there...she slid in and went right into the reactor. A second later the warning started. It gave us the opening we needed to get what we came for, but we couldn't stop it."
"Shh...it's okay. Let the weather go...you don't have to do that. Just try to rest."
She looks up at the newcomer and the forces at the plane.
"We don't have time to do anything with the people escaping. It's like Star said...the reactor's going to melt down. We have to get clear of here. There's some super in there...she slid in and went right into the reactor. A second later the warning started. It gave us the opening we needed to get what we came for, but we couldn't stop it."