"Spur hey, like from San Antonio?" The stranger gave a quizzical look. "Maybe not. Anyway, me and the boys in red are Multiplus and as you can see, absolute chaos. Right now we have to get them outta that elevator." The other members of the clone team had salvaged for any near loose piping, tiling etc. Anything that the thin tight elevator draught. "You got any powers?" Multiplus asked. As an answered, Spur lifted above the floor and glided toward the top of the glass elevator. "Cool. Unoriginal but cool." muttered Spur's newest ally. Once the dark-looking hero reached the destination, he peered in. To his shock, it was a group of nuns, panicked and in silent prayer. The senior sister was grasping a rosary and...a golden cross.