[center][u]January 1st, 7:45pm
Metropolis[/u]
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Exiting the building, Malcolm shook his head slightly. He was in the city to test the security system of a company that claimed they must never be penetrated due to having sensitive documentations. Basically, the same as many other companies. It took Malcolm half an hour to show over a dozen different ways that he managed to get into their system, and that was without access to their internal systems. What kept him there for hours afterwards was helping the company design improvements for their systems, so they will be much tougher to get into, regardless of having access to the internal systems or not. The managers were very grateful for the help, at least until they got the bill. Without anything else to do there, Malcolm decided to head back home.

He barely took a step before Malcolm heard something was off. People were screaming, and he quickly noticed running away from something. Without thinking twice, he walked to an alley, and ducked behind a dumpster. Transforming into his Martian form, he then took off, flying above the buildings until he spotted what was causing the panic in the area.

A bizarre creature, one which had multiple heads. What was even weirder was the fact the creature was attacking itself, until M’azz noticed what was occurring each time one of its heads was taken off. More heads grew from each stump, making the creature that much deadlier. It meant, without any doubt, that this creature needed to be taken down without decapitation. With that in mind, M’azz began diving towards the creature, looking over the area. He spotted a woman, one which he knew had infamy in the world as one of its heroes. Took him a moment before he recalled her name as Wonder Woman. Another man appeared to also try and fight the creature, while allowing the civilians to escape. He had no knowledge of this man’s name, but if he was fighting to help the civilians, then he had no need to worry about the man.

While he pondered for a moment on how he could assist, M’azz decided to try and turn the attention of some of the heads away from the civilians. He flew closer to the heads before hitting a few with his punches, and then flew higher up, prepared to dodge any incoming attempts from the heads to get him. Something told him the teeth of this creature will have a chance of penetrating his skin, as they were on a different level from the mere human knives. 

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[b][u]January 1st, 11:00 AM
Abandoned Building, Gotham City[/u][/b]
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As she kept her hands raised, Jean watched as a couple of officers started approaching her slowly, before another person suddenly dropped from above. Jean blinked twice, caught completely off guard by the fact someone just appeared out what what looked to her like nowhere, and then talking to the police in what she thought was a way too casual manner. But just like he appeared, the man vanished into the ruins, having stated that he will go rescue a public servant. Jean's eyebrows rose a little as he also nodded and waved towards her, but she made no attempt to return any gesture. She had no idea who the man was, and she didn't want the police to think she has any connection to him.

While the police crew that surrounded her followed the tracks of the man for a moment, they quickly went back to focusing on her. The same officers from before now made further approach, until both were close enough to her. The male officer started handcuffing Jean, while the female one kept looking over. Trust was clearly not present in the place. It was then the police captain informed her that they will get the man out, just as the other guy said. Unsure if she should speak, Jean simply nodded in gratitude. 

After a moment where the police appeared to be listening to their radios, a simple instruction came. Take her to the Tank. The two police officers that were at her side began leading her away from the ruins, and Jean couldn't help but feel a bit scared. She knew about the Tank the police were using for Metas. She had seen be used from afar. She never saw the inside of one before, but it certainly appeared to be well capable of holding any type of Metas. And after a couple of minutes, she saw the back of a Tank open to her. It was white. Unnaturally white, one that gave the feeling it might be leading to an asylum afterwards. At least it seemed like they had benches. 

Jean was pushed into the Tank, through a couple of doors. She managed to briefly spot a bit of purple going around the space, which made her wary, but she decided to just sit down. They had been using these for some time now, surely if there was anything wrong with them, they would've stopped. 

Another moment passed, and she watched as a woman came and looked through the window of the door. The remark about how old she looked did irritate Jean for a moment, but afterwards the woman began properly speaking to her. Apparently, the guy from earlier was code-named Overcharge. While it sounded like an energy drink to her, the woman then asked for her own name. After a moment of hesitation, Jean offered the simple answer of [color=#1589FF]"Jynx"[/color]. She did, however, appear to be relieved at the thought that someone was rescuing the man.