Warhawk's comm goes off, the frequency indicating that one of the team is in trouble. He arms himself, getting his battle gear on and summoning his wings as he slides his helmet into place.
"Guys, we got trouble. I think it's Mickey. Does anyone know if Steven's with her tonight?" Rex asks, flying off from the Brownstone, where he'd been training in the basement.
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