[h3][u][i][b]Gotham Harbor[/b][/i][/u][/h3]

There [i]was[/i] a brief moment of anxiety on the part of Raimi as this guy came in and made a dynamic thump on the paved ground.  What the hell was he doing?!  The bad guy didn't have to know anyone was there!  They could've [i]both[/i] been sneaky, but the Supes wanted to be a target, it seemed.  Yeah, she picked up what he wanted to do, but she felt that a little more stealth could've done them [i]both[/i] a good turn.  Raimi was in position as he slammed the door off of its hinges, and was bathed in lightning bolts.  She winced, but he didn't seem overly-harmed as he stepped in.  Well, that's Supers, for you.  Walking granite walls, they were.

Jon would see the man, his machinery, and all.  Right now, he was seeing alot more than the time traveler outside could glean.  This room had the full setup, alright.  Various parts of the room - walls and ceiling - had weather emission gear, the immediate source of the volts that ran through him.  Weather Wizard had installed it as sort of a point defense grid against unwanted intruders, which is to say [i]all[/i] intruders.  Obviously, the bolts of electricity weren't enough for him at the start, but they ramped up in intensity briefly before being cut off.

He could see him in the middle of the room, the Weather Wizard.

Standing by a large machine that could only be a high-powered weather generator was a man in a padded green suit with a mask of a lightning flair, green and yellow.  His actual suit was padded and insulated against possibly redirecting weather against him, a 'W' in a lightning bolt on his chest, and he wore a sleek black cloak that was meant to be further resistant to attacks, especially of the heat and energetic quality.  It was designed to help against backfires and such-like.  Might give him just a couple seconds under the old heat vision scrutiny.  In his hand was a weather-caster wand, the compact device that carried not just its own power, but could remotely control all weather generation devices on a whim...and it had a tether to the man's wrist.  Looks like he'd learned from past mistakes against telekinetics and people slapping the device from his hands.

[b]"You can just stay right there, where I can see you.  You [i]and[/i] your friend.  Oh yes, I saw the camera feed.  There's no point trying to fool me.  The defense grid would keep you from just infiltrating, anyway."[/b]

There was an exasperated sigh, and a quick shuffle as...Jon's super hearing would pick up the sound that Raimi's portal made...before she nonchalantly walked in.  There was something different about her, something that the Weather Wizard didn't pick up on immediately: Her suit wasn't damaged.  The left claw looked perfectly fine.

[b]"I didn't expect someone with time-acceleration abilities to show up, but then I'd only seen that happen once with the Clock King."[/b]

[color=silver]"Oh [i]crap[/i].  You know the Clock King?"[/color]

[b]"Only by reputation.  I haven't gone into this business without a little study.  For instance, I know that this man here loves a nice sunny day, but if you hit 'im with ionizing particles of a wavelength that occur in the red spectrum of light, he balks at it."[/b]

Dammit, too many people learn about the things that actually harm a Superman.  Granted, the Wiz here obviously took the time to do his homework, but it's because he was a superhero in the light that so many people recognize him and what he can do.

[color=silver]"I don't suppose the fact that your cornered here will make you give up, will it?"[/color]

[b]"Hardly.  This machine is set to bring about a powerful storm in an instant, one that will wipe out this harbor and anybody that decides to interfere."[/b]

Now, if Jon's been using his x-ray vision right now to try and figure out a weakness in the room's defenses, he would - of course - see that the point defense emitters were all working in a series.  He'd [i]also[/i] see a version of the time traveler beside him climbing up a wall outside to make it to one of those little high windows that warehouses tend to have towards the ceiling.  This one had a damaged claw, indicating that it was the he'd been talking to, while the one that was IN the room was from some point [i]before[/i] assaulting the weather machine, before they had [i]met[/i].  Once the one outside had made it to the window, she could see the Weather Wizard from behind and make eye contact with the two inside.  As an indicator of what was about to happen, she held up a few flashbangs and a smoke bomb.