[ Back to the bikes it is. She hasn't been spotted, as far as she can tell, except by the guy Kara kindly took care of — so she vaults herself a few stories higher with the help of a couple different docked ships, and hits the rafters running. From there it's a straight shot to an outside facing window, a few slides and a creative swing across and down rooftop, and she leaps the last ten feet to end it in a roll and pop up with a grin.
Any cool one-liners she might've had in mind falter when she spots some bloodstain on Kara's leg. Her stare only lasts a few instants, though, then she swings a leg over her own bike to gun it after Kara's.
There's going to be time for concern later. Finishing off a solid escape comes first. ]
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Any cool one-liners she might've had in mind falter when she spots some bloodstain on Kara's leg. Her stare only lasts a few instants, though, then she swings a leg over her own bike to gun it after Kara's.
There's going to be time for concern later. Finishing off a solid escape comes first. ]