The sun might do Amelia some good, which is why they are there. Second reason they are there is to hopefully find some sort of alchemical whatzit to slow down, cure, or at least keep what's in Amelia's system from mutating into airborne viruses or whatever. Tara has been reading up, but between her experiments for Mia, her real medical degree, ( Read more... )

He had to admit, the penthouse was rather nice ( Read more... )

Brainwave had the monitor shift preceding the team meeting - Chimp had actually left the complex (sucker's odds that it involved a fifth of something).   Tefe was off being one with nature or something to that effect, although they had talked about dinner after the meeting.

Everyone else...well, it's been an interesting few days.  Since she moved in ( Read more... )

He had stepped through the time portal, right behind Mr. Terrific, that Hourman had created.   He had just done his part in taking down Roulette's weapon trafficking for Degaton.

That's when everything went topsy turvy.

He had felt a tug, almost to the side, when stepping through the time portal - and the next thing he knew, he went FLYING to the ( Read more... )

Amelia came up here to think. It's funny that all she's done is throw back vodka. It's going to be interesting to see how she gets down, considering she half-teleported half-climbed her way up this building and onto the edge of the roof ( Read more... )

Casting scrys used to take a little bit of effort to accomplish, but as he stands in Crystal’s room, making the magic perform is almost like second nature. He can all but see the mystical auras in the area, and understands them at a glance ( Read more... )

It was either this or head to the cars in the garage, and kitchen grease is easier to wash off in case there's a downgrade in Amelia's condition.

Screw all of this! I'm going home!Which home though? Here? Star City? Cape May? Portsmouth? Hell, the JSA's place in the city was starting to feel comfy there for a bit ( Read more... )

She pinches her nose and eyes. She's not physically tired. That's almost impossible now. Just...

::ring::

Damn...

"Shield."

Caleb's voice crackles over the Outsider's comm frequencies.

“This is Caleb Zukov. I’ve got a medical emergency on my hands over here. I need help!”

Amelia comes into the apartment with extremely little fanfare. The front door barely even clicks closed in her wake, but somewhere between the side of the couch and the kitchen there's a giggle.

She can't do the sneaky ninja thing in this state. It's just too funny. The only reason she's here is because working in the lab for twenty-seven hours is ( Read more... )