<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/34b6/f/2011/197/9/1/booster_gold_wallpaper_by_jeremymallin-d3vi8im.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Booster Gold<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Watchtower<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Noonish Oct 30 2017<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shazam (And anyone accompanying him)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>(All Yellowish Text is Skeets)<br/><br/>Booster was in mid chew as the voice started talking to her, even if it wasn't paying attention to her. She almost gave a little snort, it was like meeting with an agent or something, they always wanted to appear sooooooooo busy when you showed up. But still, the big leagues and all, literally. Popping another bite of her sammich into her mouth, she chewed thoughtfully, before muttering through her comm link to Skeets, she'd learned to sub vocalize to her robot so almost no one could hear her. "I thought his name was Captain...something. Thunder?"<br/><br/>"It appears Miss Gold he has not yet adopted that moniker, or perhaps it is a different version then the one I have downloaded into my files. I can tell you with 98.54 percent certainty that he is not the tiger though." Booster rubbed the bridge of her nose for a moment, before she stood up, her knee giving a little twinge as she did.<br/><br/>"Hey I've been to a LOT of different times and I can tell you...there's NOTHING better then a 7-11 breakfast wrap. Skeets write that down and email the 7-11 people, see if they're interested..." Booster popped the rest of the sandwhich in her mouth, before planting her hands on her hips and giving the room a once over "I mean..advanced? It's nice and all but this is all a musuem piece where I'm from...I mean seriously, you've got windows over there instead of force screens..and don't get me started on the lights..but hey, it's super cool what you guys have accomplished with limited means and, well...I'm just happy to be a part of it. Plus hey..cool powers and name!"