The teleporter-woman sat on a nearby building, keeping an eye on the attackers. She saw them move, but one stayed behind, lying on the roof of another building. Sheteleported nearer, to get a better look.
The man looked unconscious. She blinked again, appearing near him, and suddenly, he seemed to change. Like a blindfold being removed, she saw him as he truly was.
The man who lay there was now incredibly handsome. He almost burned with sexual promise. He sat up, and grinned at her, and she felt like she was being drawn in. She crouched down next to him, and heard him whisper something in her ear.
It took her a moment to realise he had said "I'm sorry", but the moment was enough. He reached up and slammed his hand into her temple, knocking her unconscious. She crumpled into a heap.
The song, 'Sex on Fire', ended, and the ilusion dropped. ThreeWords lay back, exausted, to continue his repairs.