Flora Bloom forcefully yanked her ankle back, sending the woman who was grabbing it tumbling to the side.
"Well, well, who knew the base had a girl this pretty? You're a real sight for sore eyes! Hahaha, looks like me and the boys are in for a treat tonight. This little thing is so fair and beautiful, I'd die happy on top of her!"
Flora Bloom watched as the three men who had been about to grab the mother and daughter now turned their attention to her. The lewd grins plastered on their faces made her skin crawl.
"I don't have time to get my hands dirty killing you right now," Flora Bloom said, turning to leave. "So you'd better not provoke me."
"Hey, little beauty, don't go! What's with the bad temper?" one of the men said, striding toward Flora Bloom. Before his hand could even touch her cheek, a bolt of lightning struck him in the head, and he crumpled to the ground.
Lex Cross leaped from a nearby path, closing the distance to Flora Bloom's side in a few bounds. "You're back?"
