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[indent][indent][indent][color=#d02b3b][b]𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙶𝙽𝙸𝚉𝙴𝙳 – 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻 – 𝚈-𝟷𝟸[/b][/color]

The zeta tube announced and came to life shortly after flickering down from the previous guest. A large metal crate shot across the floor, the sound of scraping near-deafening in the hollowed-out walls of the base. It twirled for a moment before stopping. It was a massive luggage crate; numerous destination stickers littered its top—all in varying sorts of disarray. There seemed to be a plethora of ones from Australia, with a smatter of ones in different languages, and lastly were a handful of them from prominent airports across America. Following that case was a loud sigh and following that was a female figure.

Bex Minogue stood there, hand cradling her cellphone with its black diamond case. She brought it back to her ear after clicking the screen. [color=#d02b3b]“Yeah, I’m back. Anyway, like I was saying, Val is crazy if he thinks that little charade is going to work. I’m not a dimwitted ferret that’s impressed by shiny things, and flash mobs aren’t even a thing anymore.”[/color] Over her shoulder was a large black duffle bag accented in red that had “Gateway City Furies” printed on its front with the titular mascot. She shrugged it off and on top of her luggage. It was then that she looked around.

[url=https://i.imgur.com/Wy3gsRf.jpg]She dressed in a white bandeau top, with sleek white cargo pants, a military green bomber jacket hanging at her elbows, and pink doc marten boots on her feet[/url]. Her blonde hair was pulled up, braided away from her face, and fell like water down her back. Her undercut was on display, intricate patterns cut into it. She wore pink, round glasses with silver frames and earrings lacing up and down her lobes. Her fingernails weren’t long, but they were intricate, the detailing catching the light. 

She caught Batman’s look, and her gaze passed her new “teammates.” [color=#d02b3b]“Yeah, I have to go. I’m here.”[/color] She paused. [color=#d02b3b]“Yes, Antidepressant Archipelago. Talk to you soon.”[/color] She clicked a button and slipped the phone into her pants. 

[color=#d02b3b]“’ Sup nerds,”[/color] she said, stretching out, her bones softly popping. [color=#d02b3b]“So, I thought I was joining the Young Justice, not the Pre-Pubescent Party. But we can get that sorted out later. You guys continue back watching your ‘heroic PowerPoint’ and discussing who is stealing who’s lunch from the breakroom fridge.”[/color] 

She turned back to Batman; her nose crinkled. [color=#d02b3b]“So, this is where you sit in the Justice League now? Babysitter [i]of the Night.[/i] Babyman? I gotta say, Dude. It’s creepy. I thought there was like a robot or something to hold our hands in this waterpark.”[/color] She glanced around. [color=#d02b3b]“No one looks like a robot here. Wait. Scratch that. No one looks like a responsible robot.”[/color]

Bex extended a well-manicured nail at the girl with the sword at her side. [color=#d02b3b]“Because someone stole their daddy’s [i]katana[/i] that he got specially made at a stall in the mall. And she might trip on it and break some of this expensive ass equipment.”[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]
[sup][b][color=#d02b3b]INTERACTION(S)[/color] |[/b] BATMAN[/sup]