"Nice to meet you Twilight." The skunk said looking up at the newcomer. "If you would come this way please, I'll get you looked over and fixed up!"

(You might want to ping Sapphirethewolf9339, she's Twilight's rper.)

"I don't need blankets!" Twilight protested.

The sound of something hitting flesh repeatedly was prevalent and the smell of blood was near overpowering to the animals in the rafters. Chloe, who was at the lead, moved quickly and silently over the interlacing steel beams as her anger continued to skyrocket. Stopping above the open room below, she sat and assessed the situation.

*Warning - graphic*

A tall, burly male stood over someone could only be the Red Hood, who was covered in bruises, cuts, and a couple of bullet holes that still bled out when they should have stopped leaking by now. It wasn't very hard to imagine that someone -maybe even the big dude in the room himself- had decided to stick their fingers in them at some point or another.

The Red Hood's helmet was cracked to pieces, which were spread through the smaller room, and his face was heavily bruised. He had a black eye, a split bottom lip and several purpling abrasions decorated his temples and forehead, blood matting his hair and dripping down his face and getting in his eyes. By the drooping in his shoulders it was obvious that his arms had been wrenched out of their sockets, and the awkward angles in his legs told Chloe that the limbs had been broken as well. Most likely to keep him from running and or fighting back. His clothes were ripped quite significantly, showing a large amount of the abused skin that the gun-wielding vigilante would normally feel uncomfortable in showing off.

The straps and holsters for his knives and guns were laying in a heap on the long, white table off to the side of the room, seemingly cut off their owner's person. Along the aforementioned table were various kinds of tools, their uses something Chloe could only guess at.

*Warning - graphic end*

Chloe hissed, her claws out and unconsciously scratching the dark grey paint off of the steel beams under her, "He's gonna be a dead man! He and all of his companions! Especially Black Mask and Lin Chang!"

Tony looked at the pup's shivering form and lifted an eyebrow at her protest.

Twilight growled. "Okay fine!" Twilight said.

"Then let's get him." North cooed. "There are two cats above him and a dog, you two cats can jump down the big guy get him on the ground then Jake can get the guy and we can drag him to saftey!"
"And how are we going to do that?!" Ase growled. The pigeon pointed to the car.
"One dog or cat in the drivers seat and the other on the peddles. It's simple really. Or we get him to that wheely bin on the street corner and wheel him out of here."

"Alright now." Ren said looking over the pup. "A bit thin and has a slight temp, but other than that I'm pretty sure she is as good as any of us."

"Of course I am thin! I had to eat from dumpsters!" Twilight growled at Ren

Tony smiled, "That's what I thought!"

He hopped away from the two, making his way up the main staircase to the first floor apartments. He stepped into the two-bedroom apartment three doors down from the stairs that he shared with a several others of the group's spies, bounding to the closet to collect his objective. He nudged open the closet and nabbed a thick fleece blanket after leaping onto the first shelf.

He returned downstairs with the fabric, draping it over the cold pup once he got close enough.

"There! You'll be warm in no time!" he said, stepping back to sit next to Ren as he continued to look her over.