She took flight from the rooftops, scanning the streets of The City below with the goggles of her costume. Just in case there was danger, Carmelita was glad her father took the time to update her moth suit. She’d had a few run-ins with dangerous weaponry that made her anxious of risking a fight without something bullet proof

The City was quiet in a peaceful manner, rather than that of an eery feeling before an attack. It made one want to relax