The taxi left Mina in front of a large, new-looking building with walls of windows. Duffle bag in hand, she entered the airport and made her way to the private jets. A slight concern of being recognized lurked in the back of her mind, but she reminded herself that she had spent the most reputation-ruining parts of her superhero career in camouflage. The only reason for people to give her a second glance was to look at her long green hair, perfectly matching her eyes.

Mina didn't know Red Jack well, but she recognized his family helm on large red-and-white jet. She couldn't have ignored that beauty even if she'd tried. Her awe heightened with each step she took up and into the jet. The interior was even more lavish, with even the flight attendants meeting the apparent criteria of being eye candy. [color=8dc73f]"Hey,"[/color] she gave a slight nod at the other team members as she saw them, omitting their names because she couldn't remember all of them. She dumped her duffle bag near a wall and sank into a nearby leather couch, watching a pale dark-haired girl bringing Red Jack a drink. A handsome blonde man walked past her towards her bag, appearing to want to put it away. She asked him, [color=8dc73f]"Could you get me a white wine please? Chardonnay if you have any, otherwise anything's fine."[/color] She needed to bring her mind back to earth a bit after spending a week out of the loop, camouflaging in and out of the stuffy hotel. Maybe some alcohol would help to quiet the residual feeling of doom.

She quickly finished the wine and began to close her eyes, listening to the ambient noise of the plane and the sounds of others settling in. She kept her eyes closed through Jack's speech, but opened them as the discussion unfolded. [color=8dc73f]"I agree that we should act now, before the Champions can steal our thunder."[/color]