Siren


Nodding once to herself when she saw that the bridge would hold long enough for civilians to be evacuated, Siren turned her attention back to NYC itself. Pursing her lips, her mind racing on where to go next, it didn't take her long to notice the black plumes of billowing smoke rising near from the Chrysler building.

Deciding where she was due next, Siren's image seemed to vanish into thin air in a whisp of yellow mist, soon to materialise near her intended location...the Chrysler building.