The fire inside is raging at this race hell bent on chaos

After Gale decided she had to do more than spread information she knew there was a chance she could be going up against those who knew how to fight.

She found someone who would train her to fight day and night. She quit her job. For months she trained virtually nonstop. One day while out jogging she discovered little miss Starlight, walking into the back of a bar. Interesting. What could she be doing here?

Gale went in through the front door. "Miss we're closed we don't open till four." Gale went clocked a guy who normally worked as a bouncer helping out who was now looking at her. "I could come back then or I could call Homeland and let them know you are aiding and abetting a terrorist." The unmistakable sound of the bouncer came running towards her. Gale let the bouncer hit her. His hand shattered on impact. The bouncer began screaming in pain. The bartender pulled out a shotgun from behind the bar and shot her, she didn't flinch. Someone in the kitchen ran running towards Starlight. "There is a Supe here for you. I don't recognize her. No costume. Just a sports bra and sweatpants."