Tex had caught the broadcast and radio chatter when all this started, just at her arrival in this place, and realized there was no one taking up the important role of destroying the power suppressor. So she had leaped into action right away, finding the location of the goings-on and jumping into the fray. She needed to locate the device, which she surmised was right on stage, and blow it up. She had been entering the backstage area when she found herself transported outside again, in a confusion of falling animals and disobeying equipment.
Tex had been cloaked when Discord started up with his mischief, and she has no idea how he noticed her, but she responds to his challenge by going visible and leveling her gun in his direction. "Do I look like I give a damn?" she asks. She's not going to question the other nonsense that has happened; he's clearly involved, somehow.
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Tex had been cloaked when Discord started up with his mischief, and she has no idea how he noticed her, but she responds to his challenge by going visible and leveling her gun in his direction. "Do I look like I give a damn?" she asks. She's not going to question the other nonsense that has happened; he's clearly involved, somehow.