The Justice Society of America's Brownstone in New York City is a wonderful dwelling, its rustic exterior scarcely reflecting the often-updated interior, which is made to be as comfortable as possible for its inhabitants. Few people actually live at the Brownstone, as most JSA members have families and lives outside of the team, but for those who ( Read more... )

Hector Hall is not pleased to be torn away from his research into Gemma's mystery city -- particularly for bureaucratic matters -- but when the JSA alert goes out, he makes every effort to answer it ( Read more... )

Dinah has brought in plates loaded with food for herself and Pieter, though those plates are now half-emptied. "If you want more of that green bean casserole, I think there's another pan of it left," she tells Pieter. "What about dessert? There's pumpkin pie. Is that vegetarian enough for you ( Read more... )

Kip is full. His fridge is full, with leftovers for days packed away. His cat is full because Cake loves giblets and his aunt loves Cake ( Read more... )

The kitchen of the JSA Brownstone is often the source of delicious smells, thanks to Ma Hunkle's continuous efforts, but today, Thanksgiving Day, she is trying to outdo herself. Three turkeys. A ham. Two different kinds of bread. Eight vegetable dishes (plus of course a tray of raw veggies and dip for folks to nibble on). A dozen pies. Cider ( Read more... )

The building feels his coming first. The temperature seems to drop for a moment, the walls quiver and the lights flash and dim.

He appears in the foyer, amid his colleauges, energy crackling off his skin.

"Where is my father," he says.

Dr. Mid-Nite has called a meeting of any available JSA members about what's happened to Hawkman, and he's waiting for everyone to gather. He's already opened a line to Oracle as well ( Read more... )

Taz didn't like this. Not one bit. He would feel much more at home running out to Nevada and punching the crap out of lexcorp goons. Investigating the society? Dinah was light years ahead of him on that. Another reason why he'd rather be out helping Dinah, besides the obvious reasons of her being a close friend and being apt at fighting: Working ( Read more... )

A taxi squeals to a stop in front of the JSA Brownstone.

A chimp hops out of the back seat, throwing money at the cabbie as he does so.

"Hey, Fate!" he calls, scurrying up towards the front door. "FATE!"

He knocks rapidly at the front door. This is urgent.

First it was Power Girl's data, but he's been unable to really figure a breakthrough there ( Read more... )