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Protege of Poison Ivy || #e116d8 || Outfit
Lilith stuck with Frankie and Ulrich as Caitra and Wren headed off to liberate the other prisoners. Probably better that they did it than her as they were better in speed, strength and caring departments. Ulrich cleared the way of oncoming soldiers until the rest of the gang caught up with additional recruits. They were confronted with heavily armed soldiers and the diversion allowed more soldiers to sweep in from behind.
The biggest brutes of their group seemed to accept the challenge gladly as if it was play time, like they were boys again tormenting ants. But their performance and powers showed otherwise and everything happened at once.
Lilith ducked under the commotion and put her hand to a soldiers throat. A thorn emerged from her and penetrated his jugular. She couldn't tell if they were winning or losing, or what was happening, she just minded her own skin until there was some calm to spare to see everyone in one piece.
Wren yanked up a distraught Frankie, and Lilith placed a hand on spider girl's arm while the others went on about finding an escape. βItβs okay, you saved one of your own,β she tried to assure.
She jolted when she heard a loud bang and the walls crumble. "Go then!" Ulrich grabbed Wren and practically pushed her out. "Anybody else wanna find another way out?" Lilith stared, stunned for a moment. She didn't have her bearings, she didn't know where on Earth they were, she didn't know what would wait outside for them and she didn't know got into the Kryptonian, but she did know what was inside. Ulrich ushered them out and Lilith fretted where she'd wind up and land, hesitating by the crumbled wall before stepping out with a deep breath.
Once the last of them landed and recovered, she glanced back to the their recent jailbreak. βLet's keep moving.β She didn't trust anything this close to the Hydra facility, so they didn't have time to spare. And she'd travel back to the academy by herself if she had to, she'd simply rather not.