[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/251230/cbfcfa171ba4ffa90e8652127fc43082.png[/img][/center] Julian Mercer aka Spotlight, burst into the lobby with phone in hand, livestreaming for his fans. [color=gold]“Gooood morning Spotlighters! Guess who’s officially joining the League of Good today?”[/color] He pans the phone briefly to show the sleek, high-tech lobby with sunlight through the windows, plush couches, and League emblems on the walls. [color=gold]“Look at this place! It’s giving ‘government funding but make it fabulous.’”[/color] Julian took a complimentary latte, sat on the couch, still streaming. [color=gold]“It’s a big day today. I haven’t met the rest of the team yet. But here’s hoping theres someone I can bond with. Even better if that someone is a hot guy, besides me of course.”[/color] He winked to the camera. Just then, the receptionist began rushing over. Urgency written all over her face. Julian blinked. [color=gold]“Oh. Hold up. Either I’m in trouble, or drama is about to unfold.”[/color] He turned the phone back to his face, lowering his sunglasses dramatically. [color=gold]“Spotlighters… stay tuned. I think something’s about to happen.”[/color] Then he stopped the livestream. Julian blinked at what the receptionist said. His latte halfway to his mouth. [color=gold]“I’m sorry…‘incident’? As in emergency? As in… unscheduled danger?”[/color] Before he had time to react to anything the receptionist was saying, he was teleported away to somewhere completely different to the chic lobby he was just in. Julian landed with a clumsy stumble. His hair ruffled in the sudden gust of heat from the dragon’s wings as it roared overhead. [color=gold]“Okay. So this is happening. No warm up. No safety briefing. Just…rawr?”[/color] He shrugged his shoulders. And then there was the guy. The one with the beret. The phone. The whole indie film director look. Julian was glad this was being recorded at least. With a flick of his wrist, a hard light shield formed in front of him. He turned to the rest of the team. [color=gold]“Hi! I’m Spotlight! You may recognize me from five seconds ago when I was livestreaming. Let’s not die, hm?”[/color] He raised his hand again, and a hard light spear formed in the air. [color=gold]“Hey, scales-for-brains!”[/color] He called. [color=gold]“Wanna be internet famous? Smile for the camera!”[/color] He winked at the dragon. Then he threw.