Selina still had it. She knew this now that she had gotten into it, now that the fighting had started. She still had it, and that was something that she was grateful for, honestly—all that training that she hadn’t been sure she needed, that she had confided in Ted about thinking was stupid or a waste of her time certainly came in handy now. She could take these Dominators on. Even though she had no powers, that didn’t mean that she was powerless. Turning over her shoulder to find a Dominator standing over a cowering civilian, she took them on easily, but she was getting tired—there were too many of them. She didn’t know how long this could go on, how long she could keep doing this. She just knew that she didn’t have the choice of stopping.
Helena joined the DEO to keep doing the work she was trained to do after the Hero act was put in place. She knew that she could have just fought the Dominators in DEO attire but there was something exhilarating about throwing on her Huntress uniform and taking it to the streets. It felt more natural to her.
She kept herself on roof tops, striking down Dominator after Dominator with her cross bow until she noticed someone being overwhelmed by them. Her mom. Well this Earth’s version of her mother. That didn’t mean she wouldn’t step in. Helena used a arrow with a line to swing down to the ground kicking two of the dominators in front of Selina.
“Need a hand?”











