The blonde hair girl was, in simple terms, pissed. She had been driven around all day, shuffled from hero to hero, and all but ignored by the one person who might understand her plight. Ferryn had finally managed to land herself on a bike riding next to Black Canary. They were riding through an empty country side. Her light eyes darted from Canary back to the road, then behind her to make sure they weren't being followed. The years of training Deathstroke had instilled in her hadn't been forgotten so easily. They hung at the edge of her every movement. 

As they road the fields and barns turned into surburbans, and the surburbans turned into tall city buildings and street blocks. The pair made several turns later the pair found themselves riding into a gravel driveway. There was soon water surrounding it at all sides but one.  At the end of the driveway stood a giant T. Ferryn raised an eyebrow. 

[color=00aeef]"Not very worried about security?"[/color] Ferryn asked with a smirk on her face. The giant T was a target, so why didn't more people attack it? 

[color=ed1c24]"Titan's Tower is protected by water on all but one side. So that's where an attack but no idiot is stupid enough to attack.  [/color] The elder super hero said looking down at the younger. The younger nodded but said nothing. They walked in silence to the T and then into the central area. It was nothing spectacular to look at. It had a couple of couches and sofas. 

[color=00aeef] "What are we waiting for?"[/color] Ferryn said sitting in one of the comfy couches. Canary smiled blandly. 

[color=ed1c24]"Not What. Who."[/color]