+1 gun fight

[sweetcandygirl]

A new door opens in the Nexus, signalled by the fact that there is a serious gun-fight on the other end. A young blonde, wearing skin-tight clothes and sporting colorful ponytails, rolls through the door. She fires some shots back into the scene that she just left as cover fire, before slamming the door closed for a brief moment to catch her breath.

It takes her a moment to realize that she doesn't hear the gun fire anymore.

And then she stands, alerted to the fact that she is somewhere new. Somewhere with millions of sights... and sounds... Her eyes get big. And wide.

She puts her gun into a holster at her hips, as she spins around to take in everything all at once. And laughs, as she spins faster and faster, until she gets a little dizzy and has to sit down.

When a random couch shows up right in front of her, it causes another laugh as the girl plops down on the cushy cushions. "I am dreaming... someone pinch me."

Comments

[clark_luthor]

More ridiculous names. Seems par for the course. "I do hope they didn't come up with those names by themselves."

[sweetcandygirl]

"Their names are based off their abilities."

"The rest of us are just skilled in other ways. But human enough that they know we should be dead at the end of these missions they keep throwing at us."

[clark_luthor]

"How fortunate for you," he says dryly.

[sweetcandygirl]

"How about you... do you have your own metahumans to deal with?"

[clark_luthor]

"No. They're all dead, or well-hidden."

[sweetcandygirl]

"Ominous." Harley notes on how he said that.

"So is there places for a person to stay, if they just want a little break from where they came from?"

[clark_luthor]

"Yes. Brochures are over there." Clark nods towards the display.

[sweetcandygirl]

"Perfect."

"I'm glad to have met'ya. It made things interesting."