[center][img]https://s9.postimg.org/izkoookvj/champfont.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjVkZjk2My5UR2w2WVhKay4w/youthquake.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjdmMzhlNS5WR2hsSUZGMVpYTjBhVzl1LjA,/outlander.italic.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjAwMDAwMC5RVzVrLjE,/badaboom-bb.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmYwMDAwMC5VMk5oY214bGRDQlRZMkZ5WVdJLC4y/operational-amplifier.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjAwMDAwMC5hVzQsLjEA/badaboom-bb.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjAwMDAwMC5aWEJwYzI5a1pTQXguMQA,/badaboom-bb.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjAwMDAwMC5kR2hsSUhKbGRIVnliZywsLjEAAA,,/badaboom-bb.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjAwMDAwMC5iMlksLjEAAAAA/badaboom-bb.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLmUzZTYwMC5jMjlzWVhKaC4xAAAAAAAA/badaboom-bb.regular.png[/img][/center] [hr] The sight of the Canadian's homemade grub made Ted's mouth water though he resisted taking to much food as he had already eaten. With nobody directly talking to him, Ted started to dig in. This was quickly interrupted by the sudden crashing and bashing of the tower and it's inhabitants by the last Daughter of Krypton. [color=red]"Well what do ya know."[/color] Ted said under his breath as he was shocked by the sudden appearance of Solara. Quickly, the Question jumped out of his seat and put some distance between himself and the crazed Kryptonian. He took note of her stance, most notable was that her legs were further apart and she walked with more confidence. [color=slateblue][b]"Hurm,"[/b][/color] the detective hummed, [color=slateblue][b]"I think she lost her virginity while she was gone. Pretty easy to tell."[/b][/color] As per usual, the faceless man was dead serious with this theory, ridiculous as it sounded. He needed to get to the monitor room, handle the defense systems. Without powers or Batman-esque gadgets, he would be useless in a physical fight with a Kryptonian. Dashing forward, the conspiracy theorist darted around various Leaguers in a dash to the monitor room. "Burn." Solara stated coldly, before releasing a blast of heat vision at Scarlet Scarab. Thankfully, the hero's armor managed to protect him, and the laser was deflected off... [color=slateblue][b]"[i]ACK![/i]"[/b][/color] ... Only to hit the League's faceless investigator right in the knee! The Question dropped to the floor, his jeans burnt right through and his knee scorched. In vain, he attempted to pull himself back up, only to collapse once more. Thankfully, through being deflected the laser lost some of its power and didn't manage to take his leg right off, but that didn't mean he wasn't thoroughly fucked without some assistance. Growling at the infuriating resistance of these feeble [i]primates[/i], Solara wasted no more time, screaming and launching herself toward the downed Question with all intentions of turning him into a red paste with her superior Kryptonian strength. A demented smile making it's way across her face as she imagined ripping him limb-from-limb and the sounds of his screaming and cri- [color=teal][b]"No."[/b][/color] A [i]very[/i] irate-looking Champion simply stated as he abruptly stepped between the raging Kryptonian and her prey holding his lovingly-crafted Oreo Cream Pie... which he aggressively slammed into her face with enough force to send her rocketing backwards down the hall and through a few walls. Cracking his knuckles as he listened to the banging of Solara's body tearing through the tower for that moment he [i]knew[/i] it would stop and she'd come roaring right back at him, the Lion's head snapped towards Scarlet Scarab, veins pulsing in his temples to show that he wasn't exactly [i]pleased[/i] to see the meal he'd spent an hour or two making go to waste because of some crazy, super-powered alien having a crazy, super-powered temper tantrum. [color=teal]"Ted. Get Q outta here."[/color] He spoke, unusually calm and measured, but with an uncharacteristic terseness. [color=teal][b]"Now."[/b][/color] Sure, Ted [i]was[/i] technically his boss, and Champ rarely (in fact, up to this point, [i]never[/i]) spoke to him like that but... well... On the one hand, Vic needed help. And Duncan was gonna have his hands busy [i]very soon.[/i] On the other, [i]he was absolutely [b]livid[/b] and was beyond giving a boiling [b]shit[/b] about who was in charge at this point.[/i] Lizard was not a happy player at this moment - she had just eagerly gotten to eating Champion' cooking, when somebody just had to ruin it. While she didn't care or not, if they were hero or villain, nobody interrupted a girl' eating moment. While she was surprised at seeing Solara back and running - the notion that indicated that she was a 'bit' unhinged made engagement with her a bit more bearable for Lizard. As such, she almost cringed when that Pie was sacrificed for the greater good. [color=GREENYELLOW]"Uhhh. I never got to eat it,"[/color] she replied, in a rather down mood, seeing it used to slam Solara several walls away. [color=GREENYELLOW]"Okay then. It seems we have to get ugly here."[/color] Namely she stood by next to Champion, namely she got tank some shots better than the others - and next to Champion was the toughest member in terms of strength. [color=GREENYELLOW]"Okay then. Champs, how do you wanna play this? Shall I hit her weak points, while you just hammer whenever she keeps on coming in?"[/color] asked Lizard, taking a stance next to Champion. [color=GREENYELLOW]"Also, what do you think we could use here to reflect her heat-vision - that will be quite a pain to deal with, once she starts zapping us with it."[/color] Ted was more than a little unnerved by Duncan's directions due to the alien nature of the action but Ted knew that Duncan was right about needing to get Vic out of there. [color=red]"Good luck Champ."[/color] Ted told Duncan as he dashed for Q'd side, helping him to his feet. [color=red]"Sitting on the job Q? You're gonna get kicked off the league for that."[/color] Ted joked as he hustled his friend towards the monitor room. However, before leaving the room Ted heard Jessica mention something about reflection to which Ted quickly stopped, unfastened his chest piece and tossed it to the duo. [color=red]"Don't keep that thing on your bare skin to long and try not to scratch it up too bad!"[/color] Ted yelled back as he quickly helped his crippled friend out of the room. The Question grunted as Ted picked him up, Question swinging his arm around his friend's shoulder to prop himself up. He chuckled slightly at Ted's quip, [b][color=slateblue]"Please. You're too drawn to my eccentric charm to kick me out."[/color][/b] Before long the two were away from the fight in the cafeteria, walking down the hall to the monitor room. [color=slateblue][b]"Heh. This is just like that time back in Hub, y'know, when we went up against that crazy guy that called himself the Banshee? Bastard damn near broke my leg, and you had to haul me out of there..."[/b][/color] Question reminisced absent-mindedly, trying to keep his mind off the fact that, more than likely, his leg would be screwed for life. As the doors to the monitor room opened, Question allowed Ted to place him in the chair, activating the defense system. [color=slateblue][b]"Hunh... I'll send some security bots down there, maybe get some training bots to act as distractions... Hopefully we kept the Superman setting in there."[/b][/color]