(( I'm Just Doing This To Throw Gas On The Fire )) "Uhh, Which Guy Hiring Superpowered Teens Are You

(( I'm just doing this to throw gas on the fire )) "Uhh, which guy hiring superpowered teens are you talking about? There's a few of them." @king-of-wrath

@king-of-wrath

“Of fucking course”

Why would her job be easier?

“Excuse me, I need to check my bullet supply.” You know, just in case.

“No, I don't take it personally at all.” as she was told he wasn't even supposed to be there “It was just surprising and he didn't even wait for me to tell to use an another window.” Karma shrugged and decided to leave out commentary about how...disastrous that situation could've been. To put it mildly.

A quick eyebrow raise behind the wide sunglasses; erase her memory? As in Men in Black style or a more...brutal method? She wasn't keen figuring that out. Breathing even, arms loosely at her sides in case of the attempt- oh so he wasn't just dressed like a rebel.

“Well, you pretty much already answered everything I wanted to ask or confirm.” her smile hinted mischief, she liked his attitude more than she expressed

“Except for one thing. You all seem to...fancy my house and the surrounding area to arrive. Is something happening in the town which I should be aware of?” she asked, then figured she can reveal a few things about herself as well in return

“You see, this whole ridiculous businesswoman getup is my costume.” she sighed, twirling the sunglasses around a long finger before she opened her eyes

“I'm Karma. So if someone or something is fucking around nearby, that's my business too.”

"So Pavitr teleported into your living room? That's rough buddy." - From Hobie

“More like...interesting. And unexpected.” Karma added, not shaken by the occurrence the slightest. Sunglasses adjusted slightly, an unconscious gesture by now, well aware how unnerving her eyes are. Along with the extreme yoga Pavitr managed to witness

“I assume you know each other then.” she inquired carefully, so far she had positive experiences with these dimension hopping...spider people? Spider Team?

Behind the shield of the dark tinted glasses Karma studied the young man, committing the smallest details to memory. She had the gut feeling this won't be her last encounter with him.

“I'm not angry at your friend, if that's the reason you also decided to drop by. Although I might have spooked him a little.”

“Let me get this straight: there's a guy actively ‘hiring’ and deploying children to combat criminal and supernatural activities and they gain no financial and emotional support for their work, furthermore feel threatened to be disposed of if they don't live up to expectations? How is this legal in any form in any world or dimension or whatever the fuck?!”

"From the looks of it you've been experiencing a whole lot of the spiderverse huh?" From Gwen

“So that's what it's called” Karma mused out loud at the appearance of the newest Spider; that was a strangely fitting and not idiotic name for a superhero team.

“You all have a strange fascination with my house -not that I mind the company, but if there's something suspicious around it I would like to take care of it personally. No need to risk yourselves for whatever happens on my property which I somehow didn't notice.” like hell she would allow kids to be injured while dealing with her business

“Are you also from an another dimension?” as strange as the question sounded, she was getting used to it

send  “  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ”  for  the  sender  to  find  the  receiver  injured  and  demand  to  know  who  did  it.