Horus was in the Gym/equipment room. The place was limited for now until they regained some of their old contacts and contracts to once again be a reliable influence with people like the science police to open their surplus to the 'children'. Therefor they had to use a lot of his stuff. Some was thanagarian, some was old justice league stuff. It had been a thousand years since he and the blue boyscout stood side by side, many of his caches had been looted or destroyed, some moved during the various reincarnations. So some stuff was ten years old, some thousands, it was a crap-shoot really on what quality remained but they all stank of time and must.

He heard the call on the PA and ignored it for now, let the pups work out their energy while he got the place ready. He noticed the local behemoth pass by as each step put shock-waves in the ground and he gave out a sharp whistle. "Hey, big guy, come see me when you are done with what you are doing." Already planning, he threw out a series of flat golden disks abut a foot wide all over the floor like polka dots. He walked over to the PA and pushed a button making an announcement of his own.

[b]"Those not currently on mission or performing chores, please report to the training area."[/b]