Shadowstrike and Supernova were flying through the night sky, on patrol in the city. Shadowstrike glanced over at Supernova, admiring his powerful form as they soared through the air. "Hey there, handsome," she teased, a smirk playing on her lips. Supernova rolled his eyes, but a small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Flattery won't get you anywhere, y'know," he said, eyeing her with amusement. "Oh, I don't know about that," Shadowstrike grinned.