Young Justice RP :: semi lit

Rosa watched the ordeal unfold before her the whole time shooting looks to Sheena. After the knife was thrown she stood up and strode over to it, she pulled the weapon out of the wood. "Funny, people call me a diva?" she smirked feeling of the weight of the weapon in her hands. It was a fine piece of metal, quite simple and, Rosa touches the tip of the dagger, to the point. The kid was unstable, definitely in need of some guidance hopefully Batgirl would take over considering she planned on spending time with Legs. She had a few experiments and questions to ask about her shifting abilities.
 
Mack shivered lightly against the cool breeze, finding herself standing in front of the teleporter for one more countless time. She had no idea why this was bothering her so much, but she could bet it was because of the documents she now held with her. Two days ago, she had realized that her safe house wasn’t exactly safe…brought on by the fact that she had been attack not too far from it. It was lucky that she was saved that day or all of her efforts would have really gone to waste. There was some contemplation on burning them, but she still remembered Batgirl questioning her other identity about it.


Flare was nowhere to be seen right now, as the civilian stood in a knit sweater, shirt, jeans and leather boots in front of the transporter. She was wondering if the machine could work without a person inside it, hoping to just place the documents in, but it didn’t look like it would. Despite her ability to turn invisible, she knew that she would still have a physical form and the machine could very well see her. Clueless as to the location of a headquarters, or even anyone she could contact she was pretty much stuck.


Just as she was about to leave the premises, the machine flashed and shook a little; upon realizing that someone was coming, she dived behind it. Her invisibility coating her form before her back pressed against the back of the transporter. Someone stepped out of the contraption, as she heard the weight shift and she poked her head around, still not able to see who it was. They weren’t moving though, seemingly shifting their feet as they waited around for something to happen.


That something was in the form of another person, who barrelled off a rooftop and landed in front of the figure. Surprise covered her features as she took in the woman standing across from the burly figure, feeling goose bumps rush over her skin. The black and white make-up, as well as her long white hair with two black streaks in it gave her away. When her pure white eyes scanned the scene, Mack almost could swear her heart stopped in her chest.


Smoothing out her collar slightly before grinning, showing off her real teeth;


“Have you got the information?”


Silver Banshee started off the conversation; hand on her hip with a rather daring look on her face, although she was hard to judge without pupils. Now, Mack wasn’t expecting anything like this conversation…or any conversation to be happening. Rather, she sort of expected the two to start fighting then and there...


“Aye, The Young Justice team has him” the other voice was male, and had an accent although she couldn’t place it well. “…and where are they taking him?” the woman asks, slightly lifting her head which in turn jangles her earrings. Big skulls that matched her overall image, “I’m not sure, ma’am” he answers and she doesn’t seem rather happy about it. Snatching up his collar she pulled him into her face and whispered something she didn’t quite catch, but it made the man almost cry in response.


“I know that their leaving from Mount Justice! That’s where their den is!” he exclaimed, trying to pull away his shaky face. Mackenzie had seen it and she let out a small gasp, covering her mouth when Silver Banshee paused. The woman looked her way very carefully, and despite still being invisible she immediately ducked behind the transporter.


“You’ve better not have a mouse!” she yelled, a little piercing even then


Mack felt her breath hitch as she exhaled, but the woman was too busy yelling at the traitor to pick up such a sound. Before she could even take a step in the opposite direction; a shrill scream rung out, causing her to cover her ears. It did no good as the scream continued its high pitch trill, breaking the windows of the building next to her. A feeling of wooziness passed over her and she almost cried when she felt blood pour out, before the scream stopped.


“You’re lucky I didn’t kill you” Silver Banshee stated to the man, although for Mack the sounds around her was extremely muffled. “Get yourself to the hospital” she noted again, before glancing around the area one more time. The man hadn’t gotten up yet, so she had kicked at him; he moved in response and she smirked before she teleported away with her own powers.


Finally, Mack retched, soundlessly, onto the gravel beneath her, still feeling the blood. Still, she forced herself up, dizzily stumbling around and vomiting another time, starting to strip herself of her clothing. Familiar blue spandex lay underneath, and she held her old clothes to her bleeding ear, still hearing a ringing in the other one. Her mask went on a little loosely, letting her ears be completely uncovered as she stood there for a moment.


Hospital. Right.


Before leaving she ground the dirt around the few blood droplets she had left there, leaving no evidence of her. Flare was injured alright…but she wasn’t stupid.
 
Sheena returns Rosa's smirks with a raised eyebrow, letting her eyes shift to Mizuki before looking back at her, remaining closer to Rosa in proximity. As Mizuki moves away, she mutters under her breath, "Sorry, but if anyone thinks I'm trusting THAT chick with my life...there's no way in hell."
 
"Audio file?" Batgirl frowned and her muscles went ridged, she began to ask a follow up question but the line cut to tacky filler music. The fact that a government organization other than the JLA, or even the Avengers, had her voice on file was unnerving. Anyone could easily hack into the system, and steal her voice pattern as well as compare it to her identity. Batgirl bit her lip and promised she would talk to someone first about it before expertly hacking in the network herself and delete the file.


Finally the music cut short and was replaced by a woman's voice, "Wing Commander Vinyaya, this is Batgirl. You are correct, they are planned to be used in the convoy to deliver a Class-A villain to the appropriate holding facility. When is the earliest we can recieve them?"
 
Twilight heard this, as he turned in his armor, facing Bat Girl, as he twisted his blade in his armored hand. He only did this when he was upset.


"Every Day..."
 
"I don't know I have met some pretty nice crazy people," she said smiling, "although most of the time they are in straight jackets and they aren't allowed to touch weapons much less guard others lives. Anyway you are not going to need to trust her, she is going to have to trust you. I have a feeling she is going to cause us some trouble around here." This whole conversation was below a whisper, so low in fact that only Legs and Rosa could hear it with their specialized hearing.
 
"All I gotta say is that she must have blackmailed someone big time for them to let her in," Sheena whispers back before turning to Batgirl. "Anything specific we need to keep in mind?"
 
Mizuki awoke happily and cheerful from a nap. She headed straight for the kitchen and prepared to make breakfast for dinner for the team hoping that it would help with the non truer factor. Mizuki knew if she wanted to make it up to bat girl, it would take more than making diner .Miz grabbed 2 pans. She looked inside the new HQ frige. It was stocked full of almost every thing. Her eyes got wide and she squeals out of exitment. She throws bacon on a pan and begins mixing batter for pan cakes. When the bacon's done she puts it on a plate on the big dinning table and makes tons of pancakes which also fill the table. She sets the plates and silver ware and sets pitchers of o.j. and milk. She adds a couple of floral arrangements and the table looks absolutely exquisite. She adds toast and bisquites along with home made oat meal. She lets out another squeal of exitment and yells "diner is ready!!" They'll love me, she thought. She said it once more over intercom so every one heard her.She got dressed in her civillian cloths and waited for soon to be happy people to eat her delicious meal and hopefully she thought, they would forgive her.
 
Batgirl was aware of the conflict Mizuki was causing and was suspicious of the newcomer as well. Her background check was clear but who sent her was another matter in itself that Batgirl would have to deal with. She wanted to offer her the chance to prove herself in battle but questioned if their first mission--and a doosie of one it was--was the right place for experimentation. Nonetheless, they could use the back up and from what Batgirl had seen, she could handle her fans fairly well. Batgirl sighed and turned her attention to Legs, "Keep on your toes, keep alert, keep vigilant, and never let your guard down--not even for a second. Stay smart and overall, stay focused," she said over her shoulder, turned back to the Commander'.
 
Johnathan looked at the woman in front of him. She was trying to ingratiate herself with him,and everyone around her. But it seemed like a genuine effort. Before he shook her hand,however,he addressed the rest of the room. "Hold your tounges. If you have anything negative to say,be purely honest. And try to keep most negativity to yourself." He then addressed Mizuki. "We'll ride you hard. We all will be ridden hard,by Batgirl,our squadmates,and the League. Train. Adapt. And maybe get some counselling." He shaken Mizuki's hand. "You're a hero. Act the part."


~~~


The Wing Commander replied, "It. Singular. We will only be able to spare one Hornet. It will be crewed by two soldiers,and can carry up to two passengers who feel suicidal enough to use the external grip bars. We'll send the Hornet to the nearest Air Force Base. It'll take about half an hour. Who's volunteering to hitch a ride?"
 
"That's fine, I don't think we would need any more than that, actually," Batgirl said, she was partially surprised how fast they would be able to get it to her. Batgirl went to the front of the room and cleared her throat to call for everyone's attention then ignored the comment about the suicidal ride--she had driven one before as well as ridden one as apart of her training with Batman, and for herself who was not afraid of height, she didn't find it to be so bad, "So who volunteers to man the VTOL?"
 
Deadeye couldn't help hear Sheena and Rose's conversation despite being in the large room. He just commented and barged in their topic while still sitting in his chair only a short number of chairs away from the ladies. "There isn't any need to worry ladies. I think it's safe to say that we've been exposed to enough crazy already. Think about it. A god was killed in front of us, baddies popping out left and right like they were cockroaches, and most of all, those muppets seem to be up to something big." he placed his legs on the table and leaned back to a much more relaxed posture with his hands on the armrest. "They're probably still questioning that kid-god-killer-whatever he is. The new guy isn't so bad compared to the people I've worked with before. That girl has some nice curves for a kid her age..." he began his analysis of the new people they've met. "You ladies should relax... You have me." he made a sly grin as he looked up at the ceiling.


Hearing Batgirl and Singularity, he thought about it for a second. "Suicidal odds, sounds like fun. I'm in" he sounded enough that Batgirl and Singularity could hear. "But I need my custom rifle for the ride so I can give proper overwatch." he added still in the same sitting posture he was in.
 
Rosa rolled her eyes, "Eavesdrop much?" she purred as a static voice came over the intercom. The new girl had made them dinner, which was pretty nice. A little wave of guilt washed over but than she remembered how the girl had acted and it vanished. Mizuki had made some decision that were definitely a bit odd and the whole knife throwing thing had been over the top but at least she was trying to make up for it. "Somebody needs to tell her we are kind of in the middle of mission planning, we should thank her anyways," Rosa said standing up.
 
Johnathan's hand shot straight up. "You mean,who wants to man it with me? I'd rather get the drop on anyone stupid enough to try and break out Two-Face." Johnathan checked his weapons;his pistol was in a hip holster,while the rifle was attached to his chest;his back was consumed by the jetpack. He checked a pouch on his side,and pulled out an orange flip-open caron box,emblazoned with a red cross. He flipped it open,revealing ten serites,filled with Neuropozine. After confirming that they were intact,he returned the carton to it's pouch.


~~~


A doctor approached a hospital bed. The bed was occupied by a young boy. There was a patch of skin on his chest lighter than the rest of his skin. The boy was hooked up to all sorts of machinery,including a mechanical lung. However,he was alive,and,most importantly,concious. "So,young man. Are you awake?"
 
"Unfortunately," Surtr rasped, glancing around the room with his eyes; a little nervous to sit up.


"I guess I lost then?" he asked jokingly, but broke out in a fit of coughing when he tried to laugh. It was excruciating, the lung only worked at one pace, and that wasn't his.
 
Mizuki walked in the room were the meeting was held. She musty of pressed the wrong buttons on the intercom. "Hi guys" she said with a smile. "Why don't you guys take a break? I made dinner." She said in a bribing but playfully manet. "I made breakfast for diner!" Deadeye was right. Miz did have some nice curve and she used them as a seductive bribe method. She leaned against a wall with her hips leaning out. She knew seduction probably wasn't going to work with the team but it was one of her best skills and she tried anyway. "Come on! Its good food and trust me I didn't poison it!"
 
Hearing Rose's reply, Deadeye couldn't help but playfully reply. "Oh please, I bet you'd want me to do more than just eavesdrop love." he looked in Rose's direction. Reverting back to the topic at hand, Deadeye affirmed things. "Well I guess that settles that matter." he took out a coin from his pocket and began playing with it in his hands. "Just tell me when I should suit up."
 
"Right then, excellent," Batgirl said with little inflection, she then spoke into the helmet, "Wing Commander, Singularity and Dead Eye have volunteered to man the Hornet. The nearest Airforce base is in the New York City area, is there any further confirmation required?"
 
Rosa smiled, "Oh where did that gentleman go, he seemed so chivalrous and respectful," she replied slipping over to the arm rest of his chair. She ran one hand up and down his arm softly drawing little swirls as he talked. At the sound of the door opening behind her Rosa tipped her head to face the girl, she was obviously trying to flirt and she wasn't half bad but Rosa had beat her to the punch. "Mizuki that is really sweet but we can't stop now," she replied smiling softly before focusing back on the conversation at hand. "How do we plan on communicating with them on the mission?" she asked her face all business now.
 
Wing Commander Vinyaya replied,crisply and proffesisonaly, "Photos,so we can identify them,and a passphrase. My men will greet with 'Blue skies above'. Your men will reply with 'Blue oceans below'. Agreed?"


~~~


Johnathan motioned for Deadeye to come with him. "Now. To the armoury. I'll have to give you some Lockdown Paint." Johnathan walked towards the door. "Batgirl,when you're done with the Wing Commander,put the helmet on the table. I'll swing by to pick it up on our way out."
 
"I didn't think I was chivalrous at all... Just courteous enough." he said and smiled as Rose approached her. He grasped the coin in his hand as Rose playfully ran her fingers on his body. Seeing her stop and hearing Singularity, a hint of dismay painted his face. He pushed himself away from the table and stood up. He quickly wrapped his arm around Rose's shoulders and whispered to her ear. "Sorry love, duty calls." he said as his hand slid to her waist, giving her a soft grip before letting go. He walked to Singularity with his eyes still on Rose while smiling. His attention turned to Singularity and said to him "Shall we?"
 
Mizuki stopped leaning on the wall. She wore a face of what looked like pain. She stared at rosa for a while and then tilted her head with a croocked smile. "Alright then...its in the dining room if you get hungry." It took every thing in her power not to go balistic on rosa but realized that was why shes in the position shes in now. She glanced around the room with a frown and then left as quick as possible without running. She sat at the dining room and ate a price of toast while a tear went down her cheek. "I just made them this amazing food and they continue with there meeting?!?! Oh well...ill prove myself on the mission"
 
Rosa smiled and shifted under his touch with a smile, "You guys be safe, I gotta go talk to our newest member," she said watching the two men disappear to the armory. Sighing she walked to the dining room, "It really does smell great," she said grabbing a plate and filling it with the glorious food.
 
Sheena, unlike Rosa, however, is not about to humor the new girl. Crossing her arms, she eyes her with continued incredulity as she blurts out bluntly, "Why the hell are you going around making food and wanting us to sit down and eat it when we're about to go on a MISSION? We need to go. Like,now."


She looks over at Batgirl. "Anything in particular I can do...and can you please give that girl something useful to do?" The last part is muttered under her breath, not meant for Mizuki's ears.
 
"Ya well when your father gets killed and mother abandons you and you have to cook for yourself all the dam time, you pick up a few things." Mizuki finished her toast and looked at rosa dead in the eye. " why the hell do you hate me!? Is it because I lashed out and lodged a knit in a wall? I'm new and this is scary for me! Oh and nice seduction back there. You know I used to get paid to sleep with guys? Ya! I'm sure you don't know anything about that! You don't know me! Don't act like it. Mizuki walked in the same model/runway style she did and left the room without even bothering to look back at rosa. She was furious.
 
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