<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Wrath of the Sea</strong></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.hoodedutilitarian.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/3998727-638504-22.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276885. msg13615562#msg13615562)<br/>Location: A U.S Oil Rig in the Atlantic Ocean<br/>Date/Time: 25 Oct 2017, 11:42PM<br/>Tagging: Superman, Aquaman, Wonder Woman<br/>Content: N/A<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Icon gazed upon the Amazonian; it was hard to keep his eyes from off of her.  It was probably normal for her, but she was a teammate and he would respect her for that as well.  She was truly smart, but his own anger at the Atlantean faded the further he was away from Aquaman.  Icon wasn’t about to let his own ego at the affront get in the way, of doing his job.  Perhaps he didn’t even mean it the way Augustus took it.  This was nothing like what he had planned, but what did he have plan?  Propping up an oil rig using energy to set it into place with energy or metal and yet here he was.  It was just another day on the job to these people.  To him it was new.  He smiled with a thought he was doing what he was probably doing what he should have been doing for a while.<br/><br/>“I will investigate the fire ma’am.  Try to find the source, I believe we have communicators.  I will keep in contact and let you know what I find.  If you need me, even though you probably won’t I will be available.”  He said he was used to more action, this investigating in this group was new to him, and he was slightly out of practice as a detective.  He was truly going to enjoy this new role in life.  He flew towards the center of the fire upon the rig and tried to figure out what caused it and how it began.  He focused his eyes throughout the Light Spectrum as well as UV / IR levels in hopes of finding something that would give him some indications towards the cause.<br/>