[h1]Ep. 2 - Mad World[/h1]

Judah was having a nice and relaxing conversation with another mystic hero he had met since joining the leage, Cynthia. He found it nice that she decided not to share a couch with him, well, he didn’t find it nice but his two invisible companions did. The trio was splayed out on the couch, Alexa resting her head in his lap and playing with some hell fire while Marco simply listened to the two talk, wincing whenever Judah would overshare. Just as the conversation was getting good however, Green Lantern called them, apparently there was an emergency that was just up his alley.

A telepath was rampaging in Midway City, making the populace go wild and GL felt like of all the members of the league, he was best suited for the job... Hell, Judah didn’t even have a super suit let alone a tailored one. Maybe he could petition a loan from a donor to the league after this was sorted out. He pushed himself off the couch and followed behind Cynthia who seemed to know the layout of the league's base of operations far better than he did, but got a bit lost after she made a turn just as Supergirl walked by. He couldn’t help but steal a glance before turning around and seeing Cynthia was... gone. Vanished it seemed. 

[color=cyan]”Third door, I was paying attention unlike SOMEBODY here... We needed this first impression to be good Judah, think of your future!”[/color] The angel said to him. The demon would normally say something snarky but she was still busy staring at Supergirl. Judah did catch a hint and ran to the teleporter room, transporting himself to Robotman’s hideout.

Looking around at the team he decided he needed to suit up as well, only issue was that he lacked a costume of any kind without using his powers so he opted for the next best thing and popped his hood up and let his powers go a little bit, one eye glowing cyan, the other an orange.

[color=gray]”Wow I can already feel the panic here... I’m Jud-Judgement. Did I uh, miss anything while I was running late?” [/color] Judah said, almost using his real name in place of his hero name. He looked around and saw what looked like a black Captain Marvel, What he assumed was Cynthia from before, and a strange looking girl. This was an interesting group but the panic he could feel in the air was starting to get to his head. [color=gray]”C-could we step outside? I need some fresh air there’s a lot of... negative emotions in the air right now and I need some room to breathe...”[/color] He said, breathing a bit harder. Normally he needed eye contact but the sheer volume of panic in the city was hitting him hard.