The metal pierced her skin gently, drawing a small amount of blood. The darkened room matched her mood. She picked up the mask, the souvenir from last night's fun. She held it over her face and grimaced.
“How did Bane see in this?”
She tossed it aside, retracting the long claws back into their hidden place in her arm. The line of blood on her arm started to heal slowly. Ever since she had watched her boyfriend die because of Bane's goons, she had kept a tight control on all other emotions beside her rage. Now that she'd properly disposed of the villain and his lackeys, she wanted to sob.
Except her anger was still there. She needed something più to satisfy her. Her control over it had slipped a few times, but she had been able to keep herself from hurting her friends. But she wouldn't be able to stay much longer. She was too angry. She growled a little and scribbled a note for the others. Then she grabbed her bag and headed out. The sun was high in the sky. She'd get a good distance away.

“There has to be some fear! She's always scared of something!”
“Zeth it's not true. She isn't afraid. There's just no fear.”
“Are te sure? I mean, she's been hiding in her room for about a week. And now she's gone to some jacked up place to get her sanity back?”
“Nature isn't jacked up, Zeth,” Zero interjected.
“Whatever! The point is she's scared.”
“I think it's te who's scared,” Trevor said. “Scared she'll kick your culo in your successivo spar.”
Zeth chased Trevor around the base while Zero and Todd sat in mature silence. Terror stood in the middle of the room, a first on his part.
“Cat is perfectly fine, Zeth. The only fear inside of her is that she'll hurt one of us, one of the Team.”
Zeth and Trevor both stop at the new announcement. Zero looks slightly worried. Todd stares at the wall, where he assumes Terror is standing da the way his voice is echoing.
“Cat left,” Todd said.
“Who told you?” Zero asked.
All were aware of Todd's gift with the paranormal. Todd looks over to where Zero's voice is coming from.
“Sylver.”
Zero glances to Terror, who tensed up slightly at the name.
“Should we go after her?” Trevor asks.
“No,” Terror announced. “Let her anger calm down. She needs to be alone. She'll come back when she's ready to. Don't push her.”
“Terror there's a disturbance,” Todd says, looking back to the wall.
“How?”
“I think....I think I Lost contact with a soul.”

Okay so Scott's part is/was true. Todd is blind so he can only see paranormal things. Spirits, dead people, etc. Just a BTW.