<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvel_dc/images/4/4f/Booster_Gold_v.2_32_virgin.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140613214714)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Michael John Carpenter<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>Booster Gold<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>Remnants of the Justice League<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 20:15<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham Central Bank, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aquaman, Red Hood, Supergirl, Superboy, White Canary, Flash, Miss Martian<br/><hr/><br/>Booster watched the efforts of his fellow heroes with a bit of impatient, literally tapping his foot in mid air... for dramatic effect.  If only people had actually followed his plan. All these JV league heroes were bogging him and Orin down, meaning that they couldn't work at full efficiency. He wondered how Batman had dealt with this problem. Probably showed up at their houses one night. Loomed over them while they were sleeping. And said "I AM THE NIGHT." Then vanished. Bats could be kind of odd like that. Booster would have to solve thi... GOLD LANTERN.<br/><br/>Booster's train of thought was derailed in the same since that a train that took a nuclear bomb hit was derailed. While technically true, it did not begin to cover what had happened. He focused on the young man... and then watched... Booster was going to be honest. He had no idea. Last time Skeets tried to tell him how the Flash could do half the stuff he could, Booster had a headache and understood nothing. But he watched the Scarlet Speedster do something... and then appear in multiple places. Booster yelled at the one closest.<br/><br/>"Green Lantern? I'm Booster Gold! I wish I had Skeets here, I could play the intro video. Green Lantern has nothing on Booster Gold! I came back through time to save this era, because I am Booster Gold."<br/><br/>Even saying that brought a barely visible wince to him. Booster tried to avoid thinking of... well, the future. His present didn't exist anymore. His fa... he forced himself to stop. Poison Ivy had escaped, this 2-bit chick with a BDSM fetish was trapped... this was not a good day for Booster Gold. If he started thinking about Michelle, he'd go get black out drunk and wake up with a raging headache and the knowledge he'd probably destroyed his furniture, again.<br/><br/>"And now Ivy has gotten away. Orin and I are going to need to have a long talk with you kids after this. Right Orin?"<br/><br/>He gave Orin a thumbs up, sure that it was right. Booster had helped Orin take back his throne. That counted for something. Booster had to admit, Poison Ivy was gone. He didn't have a Batdigger or the ability to rip the earth in twain like the other JL members could have done to follow her. At Thorn's question, Booster shrugged.<br/><br/>"In her case, a skin treatment. She's pretty hot, but the green is a bit of a turnoff. As for you... you want to bone her like the rest of us?"<br/><br/>Booster wasn't actually that stupid. While Booster could be vainglorious, whimsical, and impulsive, he wasn't an idiot. But he did know that he tended to be thought of that way. And frankly, being considered an idiot was an advantage. Everyone expected the Batmans of the World to be a genius, and worked hard to cover up their tracks. But Booster Gold? Who cared. It made things easier. After all, Booster and Skeets had a number advantages. If people thought he was an idiot, he could usually find a way to make use of that.<br/><br/>Booster released a Booster Shot, firmly on the stun setting. He hadn't seen anything that indicated this woman had anything above normal human resistance. The shot aimed directly at her Chest, Booster not actually expecting it to hit. Instead, its purpose was to force her to dodge quickly... Booster releasing a second shot the moment she moved, attempting to place it so her dodge would carry her into the blast. Once she was down,  she could be interrogated, and hopefully they'd know where to find Ivy. Quick and easy.