<div class="floatleft">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/edPwnecL5zLI_zpsc34e5fe7.jpg) </div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name: </strong> Zatanna Zatara (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=194159.msg9444715#msg9444715)<br/>  <strong>Location: </strong> Stage - its show time!<br/>  <strong>Tagging: </strong> Mr Freeze, Captain Cold, The Flash<br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Zatanna hid the smirk that lingered in her eyes as she watched the frustration take  hold of the icy villains. It was comforting to know that the red blur bringing the innocent bystanders to safety was none other than The Flash, and a pain in this abondamal snowmans ass. From the sounds of it, the man clad in red had chipped away at the Captain's ice before. Nice. While those two had their unwanted reunion she turned her attention to his partner in ice, and the little minions he had working for him.<br/><br/>The sound of ice cracking before the second bubble exploded drew her full attention to the baldheaded freak who had decided to piss her off.<strong>”Comply? You obviously haven’t done your homework! A Zatara never complies!”</strong>Raising her hands much as she had done before, she called upon her powers to grant her whim. It was quite a sight to see, for those not busy running for their life in a blind panic. Her hair floated around her shoulders as if affected by a breeze, while her body levitated several inches off of the stage floor, striking a controlled, yet feminine pose. If her magical abilities didn’t make the minions pause, her luscious curves might just have done the trick!<br/><br/><strong>”Nrut rieht snopaew tsniaga meht”</strong>the first command had the guns shaking in the men’s hands as the magical force surrounding them worked to obey her command, turning the guns to face the men holding them.<strong>”Sroolf dloh meht erehw yeht dnats”</strong>called out the beauty, once more in a language that seemed outer worldly. The floors rumbled beneath the men, sealing them like clamps forming around their feet, preventing further progress towards her. And just to be sure they understood her power, Zatanna added one more command!<br/><br/><strong>”Seriw emoc nwod ot yalp, elcric eseht nem, dna parw meht htiw a wob!”</strong>The ceiling seemed to rumble, shaking the stage and the walls surrounding the arena. Lights began to fall, crashing all around the magician, who seemed to be shaking as badly. Perhaps she was weakening, slowly losing strength and focus.<br/><br/>Broken glass littered the stage floor, the sounds of the heavy lights crashing onto the wood echoed through the hall. But it was the wires that remained the real show! Like snakes, they slithered from the ceiling, crawled across the floor and began winding around the henchmen’s legs, squeezing them painfully into one large circle, and tying them up neatly, with a bow!