Young Justice RP :: semi lit

As the building was coming closer, Jacob started to notice Jonathan's shivers. either he was cold from flight, or something was wrong. They swooped down to the entrance and went through the front doors, keeping him steady in his grasp. Jacob didnt want to bask in the glory of the scenery, but when he walked to the lobby, he couldnt help but stand in awe of the statues and the many heroes crossing the hall and a few others keeping records and teaching school children. Before he could realise he was standing for a bit too long, the slender Vixen came up shouting "Shihera!! I thought i asked you to-" When Jacob turned, she looked at him confusingly, and then went blank.


"I thought you guys flagged us as a no fly zone?"


Jacob gave a confused look too. "Come again?"


"It's fine Vixen." a dark and strong tone said. Jacob turned left and was in the presence of the Batman. He didnt change much from the last time he met him. Tall, dark, giving off an aura and all. "I'll take him from here." He looked at Jonathan. "He needs an imidiate operation on his entire lower body. stat."


Vixen saw Jonathan's condition and shouted orders for people to get him into the medical wing. A few supers came to him and gentley took him from Jacob.


"I'll come visit you in the tower." Jacob said to him before he was out of earshot.


"I'll be the judging that." Batman said with authority. Though Batman was only a few inches taller than Jacob, it felt like he was a titan compared to him. "We need to talk."


No fear was in Jacobs voice or eyes, but he wasn't about to mess with him. Not yet anyway. "Fine. Where?"


"Wait in the League Staff room. Green Lantern should be there with a few others. Tell him i sent you to wait. If any friends are looking for you i'll point them in your direction." As Jacob turned to go find the room, Batman pressed his communicator. "Oracle. Once Batgirl is done, get her to come see me. I need a debriefing from her and some help with someone."
 
Sheena stiffened at the actions of this newcomer, her eyes narrowing, every muscle tensing as she glared back at him, eyes on the gun. She was prepared to wolf out if she had to, knowing that her Lycan healing would benefit her if she were to be shot- and it would definitely help her to take him down. "Legs Sadovsky, who the hell are YOU and what's with the f***ing GUN?"
 
Legs had followed Batgirl, in which she was subly glad to have backup for any purpose. "Great," she said in her comms to Dead Eye, she pulled up her map, they weren't far away. She read him off their coordinates in position to his own, then instructed, "Rendezvous at the halfway point!"


She gestured for Legs to follow and she sprinted off down the emergency hallway. "These wall were built for safety," Batgirl told Legs, "Lets hope they hold up,"
 
*Sheena is embarrassed a split second later to realize that Dead Eye was in fact looking at someone else, and she blushes, then quickly turns her face away, looking at Batgirl and nodding as she follows her, scanning the mentioned walls quickly*
 
The building was crumbling fast, and it still looked like no one was coming through the door so Mack back up tentatively. It seemed her worse fear was faced as someone did indeed barrel through the door, quickly aiming another type of barrel at her figure. She stumbled in her steps in response, almost losing her footing on the stairs but lifting her hands all the same.


“F-Flare” she responded,


Now that she had gained her bearings, she took time to look at the man pointing the gun at her, who looked more like a bank robber then the previous villains. A balaclava covered his face, with a skull painted on it and dark shades hid his eyes from view. Instead of provoking the man, Mack stayed silent on the stairwell; although she wouldn’t have spoken if he wasn’t holding a weapon, either.
 
Seeing how submissive she was, Deadeye could only think of her as a kid. His comm buzzed as Batgirl gave her instructions. He pressed it harder to his ear to hear it better. Deadeye observed her body language and detected signs of fear. After hearing Batgirl's last bit of information, Deadeye just replied with "Solid copy, Batgirl. I'll bring the girl."


Deadeye retracted his aim on the girl. "Guess it's your lucky day, lass. You're going to come with me peacefully or things are gonna get bloody messy." he said as he put his gun back to it's holster at his side.
 
Simply shrugging at his request, Mack let her arms drop in response to him lowering his gun and pushed against the wall. It was an invitation that he led the way upstairs, but she really wished he would hurry as even the emergency hallways had supports that may have been harmed. The man was taking her to Batgirl, whom she didn’t have a problem with as of yet, despite the fact she ignored her.


It wasn’t like she couldn’t escape eventually as she only had to wait for her break time to run out and she was once again able to turn invisible. The girl was more confused than scared, as she now knew that this guy indeed worked for the good guys.
 
"You seem quite disturbed." Deadeye said as they walked towards the rendevouz point. "You planning something?" he asked. "I'll advise you not to do anything funny." he reminded her again. "You don't have anything potentially dangerous so I figure that either you're an energy-type, or a shapeshifter." he explained. "Which means if you try to do anything funny, I'll just shoot you even if it's against Batgirl's will. I assure you, my aim is not bad."


He continued walking keeping her close behind. "We're almost at the rendevouz point so no use fretting much."
 
The girl behind Deadeye once again remained quiet, following him to the ‘rendezvous point’ as he had called it. Mack made sure to keep her eyes on her feet, not letting on that he had pinpointed her powers so shortly, or anything for that matter. It was always better to stay quiet after all, but the man kept talking as he walked and she felt compelled to answer at some point.


“Not fretting” she settled on,


Her statement left no room for argument and she hoped that it had also silenced his train of thoughts and warning towards her.
 
The building rumbled and Batgirl finally saw Dead Eye and the woman, recognizing her body type from before in the vault. She wanted to breath a sigh of relief but the imminent danger was not yet over, "Glad to see you are okay," she said, "Lets get going,". She let everyone past her and jogged behind the group. While they were making their way to ground level, Batgirl addressed the woman, "I have to thank you, you saved our lives. This is my fault all of this mess happened, I should have paid closer attention."
 
Sheena looks over Deadeye, the woman with him, and Batgirl without saying anything, assessing them. Though she hadn't actually done a lot to help out, she had a feeling that a significant change in her life was about to occur.
 
They were getting closer and closer to the end. Suddenly there was a great rumbling and the group was nearly caught in a cascade of ceiling rubble. Batgirl cursed to herself, instintively she pulled out a detonator as she did in a senerio of this type. She stopped herself, reconsidering with the condition of the building's state of weaken structure. She ran over the logistics and physics in her head and deemed it an unpredictable outcome. Failure meaning certain death, and success meaning that they hardly escape with their lives after the building collapses after them. "Any ideas?" she asked the team quickly, while anyliaing the situation.
 
Sheena's eyes dart about, and come to rest on a small window, a slight distance up from the wall. "Climb out? Maybe if we do it fast..."
 
Batgirl looked at the ventilation shaft, "It's risky, but it's our best bet." she agiley climbed up the wall towards the ceiling, she grabbed a supposed beam, and yanked the shaft plating off. She jumped down and gave everyone a boost up before climbing in herself. Momentarily she pulled up the ventilation blueprints and told the person in front taking point to turn left. A few minutes of quick paced crawling led them to an outlet--a vent plating in the floor of the vent that would dropthem into a hallway that would take them to the surface.
 
Pleased to see that the suggestion was not only taken seriously but might actually work, Sheena, just ahead of Batgirl, drops down onto the floor of the hallway the vent had dropped out onto, looking back to make sure the others were coming, then turning to quickly look down the hall as well, checkign that the ceiling would hold.
 
Batgirl pushed Dead Eye and the woman in front of her and ran. She called up Oracle while running, "Oracle what are the conditions of the building supports?" She could hear tapping on a keyboard and several clicks while The former Batgirl ran an analysis on the building, it took her fifteen seconds flat, "They are terribly weak, you need to find the nearest moot point and get the hell out of there, like now. Suspensions are highly unstable, you're pushing your luck already by going back there." "I know, Oracle, thank you," Batgirl closed the call, she could now see a square of daylight ahead, she picked up the pace easily as she was the athletic champ back home in Gotham, but back there with those trophies she was known by a different name. Batgirl chuckled to herself, if anybody knew who she really was they would take all the awards away calling it unfair advantage--to fairly put it I. Her opinion, high school was for amateurs. A horrible threatening groan brought her back to reality. The company burst into the lobby. thick clouds of dust particles eliminated throughout the rays of evening sunlight streaming across the wreckage. Batgirl urged everyone faster out of the the UIT's massive front doors. They didnt stop on the front step but continued on until they were behind the collapse perimeter set up by law enforcement officials to keep bystanders at a safe distance. They made it and they heard the profound bending of metal collapsing upon itself in a great heap of concrete and support structures.
 
Sheena turns to watch the building collapse in on itself eyes wide; she sincerely hopes no one else was inside there, though she had not sensed that this was so as she escaped. Glancing around herself, she gives a mental headcount of the people around her. "Everyone okay?"
 
"Hmm... Yes. I'm fine." Deadeye said as he tapped the dust from his sleeves and legs replying to the other girl he's never met. "That was quite a fascinating experience." he added as he tried to regain his composure now that they're out of harms way.


He looked at his companions and can't help but notice that they were of the opposite sex. "fancy." he just commented to himself. He gave each of them a quick 'scan' as he would put it. He felt that this wasn't exactly the time to flirt so he looked in the direction of the crash. "I wouldn't want to be under that." he claimed. "So though it was unintended, thanks for back there." he said to girl he met down in the secret hallway.


A slightly serious expression painted his face, though it would be difficult to see behind his balaclava. "I haven't quite introduced myself properly, and I fear this could be a fatal mistake on my part if I did." he explained to the group. He was slightly hesitant but decided to do it anyway. "The name's Deadeye to the lot of you." he looked at Batgirl. "You've might've heard of me from Oracle and Nightwing as well as his ilk." he said, expecting that she already has information regarding his colorful past as a 'criminal'. He did have a few run-ins with a few supers. Though he made sure to keep it limited so they'd know only so little about him.
 
Batgirl looked at Dead Eye, "I am vaguely aware of your past. I prefer to keep up to date with the development in the...community. I appreciate what you have done, I make no promises, but given your recent actions perhaps we should reconsider. Do not take the League as fools and take advantage of their kindness, because I am sorry to say, they are also one to be suspicious and highly guarded. A warning now, you take advantage of the League and they will not hesitate to reprimand you as they see fit. Like i said, I cannot garuntee anything, you must talk to a full member of the league. We will be meeting with Batman later, I suggest talking with him and bring up Amy issues now that might arise in the future." she ended her lecture, though grateful for his contribution to the mission, it was wrong for her to judge soley on that fact alone until further investigation. She turned to the girl, "What is your name so I can thank you properly?" (If I were to organize this in chapterers or like episodes so to say, we would be finished with chapter/episode one and joining onto a 'filler episode' before moving onto the next mission.)
 
"Perhaps you people would understand better if you knew my motives. But that is talk for another occasion. I appreciate the gesture and concern. I'll have a talk with Batman when I get to meet him." he replied to Batgirl.


He was partly interested in the name of the other girls. They couldn't hide their faces from him though... as well as other things, but outwardly declaring that would reward him with a slap or worse. "Yes. I'd like to know you're name as well. I know I was utterly rude back then. Can't help it if you're alone with someone who has the ability to kill you." he said to her. "And besides, you have a pretty face." he thought, minding that that doesn't slip from his tongue.
 
*nodding towards Deadeye as she looks him up and down, trying to get a read on him, Sheena speaks her name shortly; she is not sure what she thinks of any of these people or this entire situation, and she isn't sure yet who she trusts. "I'm Legs."
 
As expected, the man had no answer to Mack’s statement; although the point would soon be moot, as Batgirl came around the corner with another hero following her. The escape was not over yet, as another rumble from the building supports sounded after Batgirl’s cheer. Like that, the group was off into the hallways again and as she was keeping up with the group, she had heard Batgirl’s thanks. All she got was a simple nod from Flare; the group was forced to stop as another rumble caused the ceiling to crash in and block their path.


Mack shifted leg to leg as Batgirl asked for any ideas; she didn’t have any, as the emergency exits were the only protocol the UIT had in place. Legs was their savior though, suggesting a ventilation system that batgirl quickly opened and helped them all into. Although it was a tight fit with the four of them, Mack continued on until they reached the exit of the vents.


Then all of a sudden, her body was guided by batgirl as she was pushed into a run for the outside of the building. They ran towards the daylight, and got into the lobby faster than Flare had expected, although the usual welcoming atmosphere looked poor in the rubble that had started to gather. Finally out of the front doors, she pulled out from the group and hurried to the police line that separated her from safety.


The sound behind her made her cringe, and she turned to look at the rest f the group she had been running with, as well as the rubble.


"Everyone okay?"


Flare simply nodded once again, looking to the man on her right as he assessed the three woman around them. Frowning, she crossed her arms against her chest, as he commented on how he wouldn’t want to be trapped under the building they had just escaped. Then surprisingly, he thanked her, and she let a small smile creep across her features as he introduced himself. Mack recognized the name alright, but she remained quiet as Batgirl simply responded to his introduction.


The girl’s attention then turned onto her as she asked for her name; as she was about to answer for no need for thanks, Deadeye asked as well. Mack wrung her hands slightly, and Legs introduced herself rather readily


“…Flare” she notes, qualmish feelings reacting in the pit of her stomach.
 
"Flare," she said and put out her hand, "I haven't fully introduced myself, I'm Batgirl. I'd like to thank you again," She turned around and quickly observed her surroundings while her comms buzzed and Batman's voice spoke into her ear; they were in the area blocked off for emergency and law enforcement personel, there were several cameras going off and bystanders erupted in a series of murmurs upon the heroes arrival. She addressed the small company, "I just received a message from Batman, he wanted me to convey an invitation to the Hall of Justice, where he would like to speak to you all," Her gaze rotated between the three in front of her and landed on Dead Eye, answering before he could speak, "Including you, and like I said, he would like to speak to you anyhow," She shifted her gaze back on all of them, "The League's branch of research development will have a teleporter to DC. I presume--" Batgirl was cut off by a sudden flash of red and blue as Superman and Supergirl appeared next to her and threw her arms around her, "Al! Its so good to see your still alive," Batgirl frown and stood there awkwardly, she patted Supergirl's arm, "Supergir--" But Superman cut her off this time and offered to fly them over to the research facility. Batgirl shrugged and half a second later they were all in the air and less than five seconds later they were in front of the League's research building. Batgirl went to thank them but they disappeared in a blur of red. Batgirl shrugged again, 'Supers,' she thought to herself. She motioned for the company to follow and led the way down the building, she punched in several access codes along with a body scan and she steered everyone into the teleporters. There was a bright flash and they were in lobby of the Hall of Justice.


 
Johnathan groaned in his bed. The doctors were on the other side of the room,cattering to eachother,while engineers were trying to remove his armour. The suit was designed for Johnathan to move the mass of the suit around him to get in and out,and only the gauntlets and helmet were designed for manual removal,just in case he needed to take a pulse or his helmet systems failed. "Singularity--" "Please. It's Johnathan Morris." "Sorry-Mr.Morris. How do you get in and out of the suit?" "I usually use my mass power to get in and out. Move the mass around and walk into it." "Then why aren't you assisting us?" "I told you when I was dragged in;my power is on the blink. All I have is my strength." "Then my question still stands--" "Always build armour to be able to take more than the user can dish out. Unless you have anti-tank mines to use,or a Kryptonian on hand,you're wasting your time." Johnathan swayed slightly. "I told you," His attention was now on the doctors. "I lost all feeling in my legs. I don't need the dope." "We can't take any chances,Mr.Morris. Besides,you were approaching shock. The compound we're injecting into your arm keeps that from happening."


Johnathan glanced at the intravenous needle stuck in his forearm. "Point taken. By the way,where's Doctor Xavier?" "He should be here momentarily. We had him paged while we were setting you up."
 
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