The smell of nicotine drew Evander's attention from the crystal blue surface as he turned to locate the source. A trail of smoke led directly to the culprit as Evan caught Simone giving his body a thorough look over as her eyes slowly traced him from top to body. Returning the admiring look, Evan washed his own eyes over Simone's body. Her hair was naturally brunette, lightened with blonde high lights and her body, like most of the Titans was lean and toned. A rather desirable physique that could no doubt keep up with him if she wanted to. With a smug smirk, he tossed a wink her way before turning at the sound of the main intercom. Hanging out for the whole world to see, Evan chuckled as Eric raised his wing to cover his face from the sight.

"Good morning, sunshine," Eric called as he stood up. "The boss wants us.. we'll see if she 'wants' you like that, though." He shoved his chair under the table before dropping a bowl into the sink and walking towards Evan's direction all the while keeping his eyes shut. "Off to the hanger we go, Wonder Boy."

"Rose should be so lucky." Evan replied absently as Rufus entered the room, rolling his eyes at Eric trying to lead Evan towards the hanger. Evan often found himself amused by the speedster's serious demeanor, it was as if Rufus lived to be a buzzkill to everyone else who wished to enjoy their youth. As if on cue, each of the other Titans began to enter the room, grabbing a quick breakfast before turning heel and heading towards the hangar. Despite everyone having been together for at least a week now, it was quite apparent that not everyone was used to the demigod's abandon for clothes. Somehowever seemed to find some amusement in it as Rhea was more than happy to chatter away about the size of Evan's equipment as 'JC' also decided to chime in. Evan had little interaction and with either and often struggled with understanding Rhea at times due to her broken speech. In fact were her accent a bit more distinct, Evander would have almost confused her for speaking Cockney. JC on the other hand probably should have refrained from his comment, to Evan the other teen looked like a washed up Two-Face fan body. With his bizarre two toned hair, Evan had to admit he hoped to Aphrodite the boy had been gifted in the downstairs department. 

"Hmm" Evan said with mock confusion looking towards the peanut gallery. "Oh I must have been being modest for the other boys." He added with a smile as he momentarily increased his size as he walked past Rhea before shifting it back down to a more reasonable proportion. "Son of Aphrodite, I've got a key for every lock." He said as he turned to give Rhea a salute before turning towards Zane with a raised eyebrow as the other boy began to eat a banana in front of the naked teen. A Zatara and like the rest of his famous family, Zane was a practitioner of magic. Though Evan had no ideas the extent of Zane's abilities nor how divinity and magic even reacted to one another.  

"Ballsy move, teasing a guy like that." Evan said with a nod towards Zane before turning as Ariel made a remark to him about the clothes. Looking towards the shapely brunette, Evan couldn't help but wish he could talk her into a traditional Amazonian sparring match. The girl was no doubt attractive and with the ability to manipulate water to boot. He had to wonder if her abilities were connected to Poseiden in anyway as he walked past remarking to her comment with a dismissive shrug. "I'm wearing my birthday suit, you tell me if you see any flaws with it." He added hoping to elicit a blush from the pretty girl. 

Walking to the hanger, Evan found himself filled with a lack of surprise that Sentinel was the first among the Titans to join Rose. In the corner, Simone had casually snuck in and was giving everyone a look down before averting her gaze from Evan. Raising an amused eyebrow, Evan turned his attention back to Sentinel as he wrapped an arm around the Kryptonian.

"Good morning Kid Krypto, how about a little one on one, you and me later." He asked before quickly releasing the volatile bruiser. No doubt Rufus was rolling his eyes behind him at what he'd consider juvenile antics. For some reason Evan couldn't resist riling up Sentinel, especially since the Kryptonian made it so easy to do. Outside of that, the two had very little interaction and as far as Evan knew, Sentinel had very little interaction with anyone on the team preferring to plow his fists through training dummy after training dummy.  

"EVAN!" Rose's voice boomed out across the hanger as Evan turned to face her, looking as innocent as he possibly could.

"Yes boss?" Evan replied nonchalantly. 

"Damnit boy you already induce lust in everyone you're around, the least you could do is put that thing away before someone either jumps on it. I'd threaten to cut it off but frankly I'm afraid you'd come back with a bigger one, or worse two." Rose said rubbing her temple in frustration.

"I'm not a hy..." Evan began to interject before Rose angrily cut him off. 

"Zane can you get some clothes on this one. Preferable magic up his work attire, the rest of you get on the T-Wing, we'll debrief in the air."

As Evan's clothes were teleported onto him much to his disdain, Rose climbed into the pilot's seat of the former Tamaranian craft and engaged the customized VTOL engines. Testing the weight of his shield on his arm, Evander pulled at the crotch of his pants as he adjusted his outfit for comfort, straightening his bracers and pulling the zipper on his sleeveless hoodie down just to the mid of his pectorals. Ruffling his hair up Evan was the last to climb aboard the T-Wing as he searched for a seat. It looked like the two loners, Sentinel and Simone both had an empty seat beside them while everyone else had squeezed in together on the two opposing benches. Scanning around for Ariel once more, Evan relented to sitting beside Simone upon seeing Ariel was in fact seated between two of their other teammates. Feeling the craft jerk forward, Evan's hands dung into the seat, metal and leather bending in his firm grip as the T-Wing left the tower behind. He hated mechanical flight, not being one for machines in general he wasn't a fan of leaving his life in the hands of one either. If Rose would allow it, Evan would have much rather rode into battle on Bellaphron.

From the cockpit, Rose engaged the auto pilot as she turned to face the team. A holographic display appearing between her and the ten Titans that displayed a blue skinned alien. His red eyes seemed to stare back at the team as though the image was actually sentient.

"Team this is Lobo, an intergalactic bounty hunter. Watchtower sense spotted Lobo entering Earth's atmosphere an hour ago and traced his trajectory to San Francisco making him our problem for the time being. It's likely he's after someone, but we don't really know who. All we know is every time Lobo comes to town, innocent lives are put at risk and we need to ensure he doesn't kill anymore." Turning back to the controls, Rose over turned the autopilot and revved the engines. 

"Updated trajectory puts him in Chinatown. We'll be there in five mintues." She said as Evan turned his attention towards Simone. 

"So, you 'hang out' on the balcony every morning?" He asked with a smile.

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The unmistakble rumbling of Lobo's Spacehog echoed through the streets of Chinatown as the Main Man descended upon a restaurant named the Golden Dragon. Jumping from his back, the Czarian pulled what could only be described as the equivalent of a shotgun from the back of his belt as he kicked the doors of the restaurant open.

"Alright you little snot colour punks, get out of your flesh suits and come out with your hands up. Especially you Hob, quick like, the Main Man don't like to be kept waiting!" He yelled as patrons screamed and ducked under the table while one of the waiters turned towards the bounty hunter. His arm shooting forth as it exploded into a cannon and fired at the big blue bruiser. 

"The Main Man gets to have some fun now. Alright you bastiches! You asked for it!" He yelled firing off his gun as the waiter was thrown across the room, his legs tore clean off in a shower of sparks as the [URL=http://statici.behindthevoiceactors.com/behindthevoiceactors/_img/chars/char_90696.jpg]Krolotean[/url] inside ejected among more screams from the humors stuck under the tables. Suddenly Lobo was struck with a large blast of energy as a Krolotean with a robotic arm emerged from the kitchen of the restaurant. A suit of mechanical armor began to form around him as the barely four foot tall alien was brought up to the a height of six feet. 

"Cheap shot Hob, the Main Man don't like being sucker punched." Lobo growled standing up as the alien produced a large gatling gun from beneath the counter. 

"HOW ABOUT PERFORATED!" Hob retorted as the sound of the T-Wing decending outside grab both alien's attention. 

"Titans Together!" Rose yelled to the team as the autopilot brought the ship down. "Amazon, Pistolera, Thermo and Whirlpool get the one in the mech suit." Rose ordered before turning towards the others. "Sentinal, Accelerate, Microbat and Sandstorm get Lobo. Magi and Cell provide support to both groups, help where you can and get hits in when you can." Rose added pulling her mask down and unsheashing the hilts of her swords as their blades ignited in a beam of hardened light.

Nodding at his orders, Amazon gave a smug shrug to Pistolera as he leaped into action raising his shield to block Hob's shots from the rest of Alpha team.

"So anyone else really want Chinese right now?"