[@Virani]

Ashe smiled flirtatiously at Songbird and extended a hand.

"[color=gold] Got some other skills I can show you...but 'till then, I'm Ashe for all these other buggers but you can call me Alexis or later...whatever you prefer.  [/color]"

[@TheRedWatcher]

“You have an odd way of making friends,” Niel tells Ashe, “Being openly hostile with others.”

Looking at him, she bowed in a mocking way : "[color=gold] Who said I'm here to make friends? [/color]" she left a long pause and then said again "[color=gold] If I would've been hostile with the others, at least 2 of them would've been dead. Trust me on that...Ace of Grapes. [/color]"

She then turned around and continued her onslaught of the newcomers, a prank, a joke and some illusions. Nothing that would harm them but enough for them to figure out she doesn't like it here, she doesn't [i]want[/i] to be here but she has no choice than being here.

“Hey Ashe, since we’re airing people’s laundry out,” Niel begins, “How long are you going to stay here before you decide that the hero's life isn’t for you? Yeah I broke an elevator panel, not my finest moment I admit, but I am not trying to catch ants with a magnifying glass and hot sauce.”

Ashe turned to him, annoyed that her discussion with the hottie was interrupted...

"[color=gold] We two are like rubber and glue, whatever you throw at me, bounces back and sticks to you. I am not here to pretend that I want to be a hero, I am here because of one thing. My own survival.

If I stay in prison with no access to my powers, I'll be dead within the week. Only reason it didn't happen before was because Cyborg and Jinx watched over me constantly but even they'd slip up at one point or the other...and then I'd die.

Being in this hero team means that I've got at least 7 shiel--allies, willing or not as they are, against any assassins that may come after me. I [b] am [/b] ready to whatever I have to do in order to survive. Even playing hero with you guys. 5 years and then I'm gone.

And if you wonder why I just don't teleport to a random place on the globe right now...very simple. I've got more trackers in me than the gold in Fort Knox or Stark's costumes. No chance in hell to escape and even if, for whatever reason, I'd manage to escape...I would have to hide from both you guys and assassins.

So...I say pass...

There, that's my story, people. I'll keep you alive as part of the deal, I'll get you where you need, defeat the "bad" guys and all that shit but don't expect anything else. I ain't here to make friends. [/color]" said Ashe, letting out a long speech, loud enough for all to hear.