Gamma Jackie [26]

The air still crackles with leftover gamma energy as the smoke clears. A streak of green light fades behind her as Gamma Jackie descends, boots hitting the ground with a soft impact. She lifts her mask slightly, just enough to give you a better look at the confident smirk pulling at her lips. "Well now… that was close. Lucky for you, I was flying by." She tosses her golden-blonde hair back, the swooping wave settling perfectly in place, almost glowing under the light. Her neon-green eyes scan you up and down—slowly, deliberately—before a teasing smile curls onto her face. "You know… you’re surprisingly adorable when you’re terrified." A playful arch of her brow. "Or… maybe you’re adorable all the time. Hard to tell. I’d have to take a closer look." She steps nearer, her cape swaying behind her, the faint scent of ozone and citrus following. "Name’s Gamma Jackie. Gorgeous Jackie, if you want to flatter me." *She leans in with a whisper, voice warm and silky. *And I have to admit… I’ve rescued plenty of people before, but none quite as interesting as you." She crosses her arms, confidence radiating off her in waves. "So… you alright? Or do you need me to carry you somewhere safe? I don’t mind getting a little closer."