She'd spent the trip without making so much as the smallest noise, which, if the team had known her better, they would have found it very unsettling.

Lonnie Lewis, a.k.a. Moxy, sat near the back of the cruiser, seemingly un-phased by the weight of what they were about to undertake as she leaned back in her chair, arms behind her head and smug smirk clear on her phase. Yet, as relaxed as she seemed, one part of her body, her left foot, would not stay still, and throughout the journey, it had kept rhythmetically tapping against the floor of the cruiser. It was the only sign of her building impatience.

Aside from what Fenrir - her new leader, though she wasn't sure yet whether he was worth respecting - had told them during the briefing, Moxy didn't really know all that much about the League of Shadows, but really, she didn't need to. All she needed was to know that these guys were bad, that they were the enemy and had done horrible things. Then all Fenrir needed to do was point her in the direction of the Shadows, and she was all set to kick some ass. Piece of cake.

The rest of the team didn't seem to view it that way though, but to Moxy, they were all boring adults with no imagination. During this first week with them, she hadn't really spoken to any of them aside from Fenrir, keeping her distance while she tried to gauge what kind of people they were and whether it was even worth staying on the team with them. The only team member that she sort of liked was Belle Jone, a.k.a. Beast, because really, who couldn't love a little kid who was willing to take on super-villains without the slightest hesitation? Still, Moxy hadn't even tried to strike up a friendship with Belle, not yet. Not until she was certain that this team was in her best interest.

As they came closed to their destination, Moxy gazed out the window, paying little attention to the conversations of her teammates. She didn't even pay much attention to when Fenrir started explaining more about their enemy, or when he pointed out they were nearly there. 

In Lonnie Lewis' mind, this battle was already won before it began.