Amaranth had grabbed her stash of clothing and ducked into a bathroom. She opened the bag and pulled out her thick black leggings. Then her black skirt with the red strip around the bottom. Her extra ammo pouch. Her belt. Her black button up, warm, long sleeved top with the black buttons. A black undershirt. Finally, a pair of block stockings. She made quick work in changing, and once finished put her cape back on, and slipped her feet into the boots that Devon had given her. She then secured her weapon, and put the sunglasses on her face; instantly picking up on many different heat signatures. She stuffed the cure, some bottles of water, some medical supplies including gauze, tape, antibacterial soap and spray, and anti infection medicine, into the bag. She also added some non-perishable items such as chips, some energy bars, granola bars, and a few sandwiches that would last at least a little while.
With her pack ready and her weapons, including the cross knife she liked to keep on her waist just in case, secure, as well as her long red hair now up in a bun, she took off to the roof of the tower. She threw one last glance around Edge before taking off... flying directly towards Pacific City. She knew once she got close she'd have to rely on her cape to glide the rest of the way, and so she got as much height as possible.
As she passed through the suppression field she felt her powers lock down and simply used her cape to glide into the city, descending slowly while using the glasses to seek out the heat signatures of her grandad and Vigilante.
