Lash notices the flickering power. Again? She pulls herself to a high point in the city, scouring the cityscape for the nearest power plant.
She swings back down into the skyline, quickly making her way to the power plant in question. It doesn't take long for her to find the source of the problem.
The anti-hero positions herself behind the Salesman, her ropes allowing her to loom over the strange being.
"That's enough," she barks. "Cut it out now and I won't leave any lasting scars."
Pulse notices the movement. At first he brushes the image off as a trick of his tired eyes, but his brain puts together the thematic consistency soon enough.
"Cut that out," he says, jabbing a finger at the villain. "And the other villain you were with, who was that?"