[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/JhQtays.png[/img] [color=007236]Zenyatta Mondatta[/color] [/center] The spurs on the heels of Zenyatta's boots clicked as he stepped off of the small dingy and onto the shores of Titan island. His yellow, almost animalistic eyes scanned the tower and it's surroundings, taking in every last detail like an eagle just about to swoop in and snatch up it's prey. It met his expectations that was for sure, but Manhunter was never good at descriptions or comparisons and Zenyatta's expectations were rather low to begin with as a result. As he watched, he noticed random assorted objects appearing on the beach. Occasionally he could catch a glimpse of blonde or red, but he was largely in the dark about what was happening. He slung his bag over his shoulder, securing it for what was to come. His face cracked along its left side, forming half-scales in random almost unnoticeable patches and tearing his mouth up to his back teeth. His pupils became slits, and of course, a rather large tail grew from his back. Things were clearer now. A lot clearer. He could see the superhuman he presumed to be Jesse Quick sprinting from place to place, grabbing various bits and bobs and arranging them as if she had started hours ago. His expression didn't change, still the stoic old chap he always was. He made his way into the tower and up to his assigned room. He unpacked quickly and took a quick look at his room. It was practically empty, nothing on the walls and nothing there to decorate it. If the rooms were made to reflect the heroes themselves, then they nailed Zenyatta's down to a T. He rubbed his thumb over his clawed index finger before letting out a low sigh and slowly beginning the transformation back to human. His tail rescinded, as did his claws and the scales. His eyes remained the same, and the tear on his mouth wouldn't heal for a few hours. Zenyatta ran his hand through his long, unkempt hair. He had come in his full hero gear, he'd only hoped the others had done the same, lest he look a fool. He made his way to the room he was told to meet the rest of the team in, seeing what looked to be two girls and a boy. Although, of course, Zenyatta was sorely mistaken in one aspect of that thought. [color=007236]"Hello"[/color] He said rather meekly, noticing the others were dressed for the beach. [color=007236]"I'm a bit overdressed it seems"[/color] He spoke in a vain effort to make a bad joke.