Blasted! (Hotty)

The guy stopped when Hotwire swung and landed in front of him, growling in frustration. "Boss didn't say no *&#*$ Titan was gonna be here!" He yelled angrily before throwing Ella off the crate and towards the dock. He didn't hesistate to turn his heel and disappear into the smoke, most likely going back to his boss to make up a new plan. They would need bigger men if they were going to try to take down a Titan.
Usually this would be a time where Ella would gently float down like a leaf, but since her concussion and coma everything was foggy. That being said, it was only until last minute where she'd begin to slow herself down.

Instead of the hard concrete, Ella landed quite softly into someones arms. When she looked up and saw the Titan, followed by the words that came out of his mouth, Ella just stared at him for a few moments. "I kind of want to kiss you but I kind of want to slap you right now.." She admitted to him, climbing out of his arms and to the ground, steadying herself. After a few chuckles, she'd look back up to Hotwire. "Thank you though.. If you weren't here who knows what would have happened to me or any of those girls.." She said sincerely, thinking of the girls now.
"Oh! We need to go get to those girls!" She blurted out, grabbing Hotwire's hand and running back towards the crate filled with girls.

Before getting too far Hotwire would ask her name, causing Ella to turn around and look at him. Right before introducing herself, she'd trip and fall straight on her face, followed by a slight groan. Her ankle was hurting like crazy and her newly healed arm was giving her quite a lot of pain, also the bruising on her face wasn't doing her any favors. She basically was a mess of red and purple with blonde hair..
"Owie.." She mumbled, getting up and shaking her head, feeling really dizzy now. "Sorrysorrysorrysorry." She spit out really fast towards Hotwire, rubbing her head. "I promise you I'm not usually like this.. it's just I was in a really bad wreck a few weeks ago and ever since then my heads been fuzzy." She explained quickly. "I'm Ella... but.. I really need to get to those girls." She introduced herself, limping towards the girls. She couldn't let them get sold into slavery... she had to save them.

When Hotwire picked her up, Ella struggled for a moment, but then came to her senses. She wasn't a hero, she didn't have powers, she wasn't particularly skilled and she needed someone to help her. Ella hung her head for a second and sighed, thinking about everything that just happened, her head was slow to process.
"Agh I'm sorry. I'm holding you back. I can limp my way to the hospital, I'm practically a regular there now." She laughed, attempting to climb out of his arms again. She's been to the hospital a lot these past few weeks, but she had to worry about the girls before she could worry about herself.

The reason why the police weren't invested in the containment crate was that the entire thing was gone. The girls were gone with it, Ella's mission was a fail because she wasn't strong enough to get to it.

Arriving to the crate, Ella forcefully jumped out of Hotwire's arms and used her wind to let her float for a moment. Seeing where the crate used to be, Ella landed on her knees softly, her eyes filling with tears. She didn't do it... She wasn't strong enough.. she couldn't save them... she was weak...
Ella went from sorrowful to anger, smashing her fist onto the concrete. "DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT!" She screamed. She promised them! She told them she would get them out! She gave them a false sense of hope! That was the worst thing you could do in a hostage situation.
Ella was useless..