Bianca was still extremely new to all of this vigilante business.  She wanted to do her part in helping to make Central City a better place but she was ill-prepared to do so.  She didn't have a police scanner or any sort of equipment like that.  However, she did hear the sirens and had been kicked back in her apartment having some leftover chicken salad when the live news bulletin came on the television.  Her eyes went wide immediately and she dropped her plate (which was paper, thankfully) on the coffee table as she stood up, hurrying over to the sliding glass door and pulling it open.  Her three dogs, Domino the Dalmatian, Samson the German Shepherd, and Goliath the Shih Tzu (what?  He wanted a big name too...) came practically pouring into the place, yammering on about the excitement of the sirens.  To anyone else, it would have sounded like a bunch of soft barking and howling and baying but Bianca heard every word as if she were listening to a trio of humans.

"Yeah, I know the Royal Flush Gang is supposed to be dangerous," she told them, pulling her hair back at the nape of her neck as she hurried to her bedroom.  "But that doesn't mean I shouldn't do my part.  I have you guys to help me, right?"  She went to her closet and grabbed a black hoodie and tossed it onto the bed before going to her dresser and opening the top drawer.  A black vinyl mask she had purchased at a costume shop was withdrawn from the drawer and she quickly put it on before getting the hoodie on, zipping it up, and pulling up the hood.  "Let's go," she told them, leaving with the dogs out through the sliding glass door.

It didn't escape Bianca's thoughts right then that it would be a lot easier to do this whole hero thing if she had a more efficient way of  getting around inconspicuously.  A motorcycle maybe?  No.  A horse!  Problem was that most apartment landlords didn't allow horses as pets.  She was lucky that Dom and Sam were able to stay with her.  She'd have to look into getting a house with some land.  She wondered if she could even afford something like that.  Maybe on a veterinarian's salary and she wasn't quite there yet.

Thankfully Mercury Labs was actually within a short walking distance of  her apartment, so it didn't take her long to get there really.  It was the middle of the day, so staying hidden wasn't easy, but she managed to weave her way through shadows and alleys with her animal companions in tow.  When they reached the scene of the crime, there was a small crowd of citizens anxiously watching as the police team surrounded the building, one officer shouting at the gang through a megaphone.  Her own stomach turned with excitement as she headed for a service entrance around back.  She was grateful that she was in good shape as she started jogging up the stairs with the three dogs, though honestly thirteen flights of stairs can knock the wind out of you no matter how healthy a person is.

She came around the corner just in time to see a man in dark red come tumbling down the stairs at her.  "Oh, shit!" she cried out, seeing two of the gang members were making their way down the stairs after him.  "GO!" she shouted at the dogs as she maneuvered herself in place to catch the guy before he hit the bottom.  Samson and Domino tackled Ace and Jack to the floor, and once the two of them were on their backs, Goliath did what he did best... high pitched yipping in their ears.  It was something that most people found annoying as hell.  Ace groaned and put his hands to his ears but Jack only got pissed off and back-handed the poor pup, sending him flying hard into the wall.  This only served to enrage Samson, who with a vicious growl bit into Jack's thigh, eliciting a loud cry of pain from the criminal.

Meanwhile there was a masked, hooded woman staring down at the Flash, who she held cradled in her arms after breaking his fall,  in a daze... like he was amazing... like he was Jesus or something.  Her Hero.

Bianca was so mesmerized by the masked vigilante in her arms that she barely even realized what was going on around her.  She barely managed to blink in the time that it took the Flash to race off and return with her beloved little guard dog, Goliath.  She smiled at him, barely, about to utter a nervous thank you and then he was off again.  She was pretty sure her hair would have blown back as he ran off if it hadn't been tucked beneath the hood.  The sound of shouting and growling and rustling drew her attention to the dogs fighting Ace and Jack at the top of the stairs.  Right.  This wasn't the time for hero worship.

She whispered soothingly to the tiny dog in her arms and kissed him before setting him down gently.  "Go see if the Flash needs help," she told him, and little Goliath ran yapping back up the stairs and into the room after the crimson-clad hero but seeing as the Flash had the King and Queen already bound, the pup simply bounced after him, eager to be of assistance.

Meanwhile Bianca had rushed up the stairs (at a normal, relatively healthy young human speed I might add).  Samson still had a vicious grip on Jack's thigh with his teeth, and although Jack was trying with all his might, he simply could not shake the German Shepherd loose.  Domino was facing off against Ace, snarling at him as man and canine spun in circles glaring warningly at each other, like they were doing a little dance, each waiting for the other to make the first move.  When suddenly Ace drew a knife and lunged at the dog, Bianca cried out a resounding 'NO!!!' and jumped on his back, arms and legs wrapped around him as she clung to him for dear life.  She wasn't heavy or strong enough to bring him down, but she did manage to keep him from stabbing the dog.  

"You little bitch!" he growled, trying to free himself of Bianca, but she held on tightly, but it only took him two long strides to reach the wall, after which he turned around and slammed his back against it.  She let out a painful cry and her grip on him loosened enough that he reached up and pulled her over his shoulder and slammed her onto the floor hard.