She was supposed to be on patrol. She was supposed to be combat training. There were a lot of things that Chromite was
supposed to be doing, and yet she wasn't. Instead she'd powered-up, grabbed her favorite romance novel, and had hidden herself away on the Destiny City radio tower. She wasn't far up, just enough to be hidden from civilian sight, but it was quiet and the perfect place to read. So there she was- Sprawled across a cross section of beams like a cat sleeping in a tree and nose deep in her book.
She was so engrossed in the romance and murder plot of James and Felicia that it was more than likely that more than a few senshi had passed by underneath and she hadn't even noticed the familiar tug in the back of her mind that let her know something powered was close. Even if she'd felt it; she probably would have ignored it. ******** fighting senshi tonight. She did what she wanted.
