<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvel_dc/images/b/b0/Miss_Martian_Earth-16_002.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130504124041)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>M'gann M'orzz<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>Miss Martian<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>Remnants of the Justice League<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 20:42<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Watchtower, the Gotham Clocktower, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>White Canary.<hr/><br/>M'gann perked up when Dinah laughed, curiosity getting the better of her until she sensed where the woman's thoughts had gone.  She didn't think herself capable just because she didn't have powers?  M'gann begged to differ greatly on that, but before she could say as much, Dinah beat her to the punch.  She blinked, having heard nearly the exact same thing from Wally and Richard not too long ago at Fish Mooney's bar, and here it was again, from Dinah's own mouth.  M'gann hadn't disagreed with them then, and she wasn't about to do so with Dinah now as she managed a small smile before giving her a nod of agreement.<strong>"It's funny, a couple of old friends I met before Ivy showed up said nearly the same thing, and I agreed with them.  I don't know when we might actually put a team together again like the Justice League, but it's definitely something to consider, for more or less the exact reason you stated.  Not just that though, as we are now, we're a disorganized ragtag group of people in costumes.  The League brought together people from every walk of life, and more times than not, beyond our solar system, gave them something to strive for, something to work towards, as a team, a family.  It'd be...nice to have that back, even if it wouldn't be the same."</strong>And it wouldn't be, but having that sense of community, of working towards a better tomorrow, together, would be a welcome change after everything that had happened in the last five years.<br/><br/>M'gann raised an eyebrow at the 'kid' remark, but she didn't get a chance to correct Dinah about her age, not that it was necessary persay, before the former assassin continued onward, a hand on her back.  Looking down, M'gann blushed crimson when she realized her bio clothes had been cut open to allow Dinah to inject her with her version of an antidote.  A thought had the cut closing up before their eyes, but M'gann's cheeks were still almost as red as her hair as Dinah tried to reassure her.  Forcing the blood to leave her face, M'gann instinctively leaned into Dinah's embraced, her eyes closed as she took a steadying breath.<strong>"It was <em>a </em>Flash, that much I can tell you since you're right about Jay Garrick, but his replacement's been doing a lot of good since he...died.  But you're right, even with what Ivy threw at us, there's too many heroes in one place even for her to handle, as powerful as she's become."</strong>She had to believe that at least, because to doubt them would probably drive her nuts, incapacitated as she was thanks to what was left of Ivy's toxins in her system, despite Dinah's cocktail countering the worst of it.<br/><br/>As if to prove the point that she wasn't ready to be going anywhere, M'gann had just started to take a sip from the water bottle she'd been given not too long ago, only for her stomach to act up, forcing the martian to double over as pain swept through her.  The need to vomit was at least mitigated for the most part, but it still reminded her that she was in no shape to fight as water sloshed down the front of her mostly black costume, darkening the red X as the cold water seeped through the bio organic, telepathic responsive fibers.  Taking another breath, M'gann sighed and shook her head when Dinah asked if she wanted to head back out.<strong>"As much as I want to, we'd only put them in danger in our currently weakened conditions."</strong>Taking another sip, this time without her stomach deciding to flip on her, M'gann frowned when she noticed the water was all but gone by now.  Setting it down for now, M'gann hesitantly stood to her feet, taking the blankets with her since she was still cold, but she was glad to note that her legs didn't feel like they were made of jello.  Meeting Dinah's gaze, M'gann's amber eyes flicked over the clocktower, before they settled on the candles and the mess of newspapers and other items scattered about.<strong>"Do you live up here?  I know it's not my place to ask, I'm just curious is all.  I almost wish I'd thought of this myself, the view must be amazing from up here."</strong>She was hoping to start a conversation, something completely, utterly mundane despite how completely insane their lives were, that and it gave her something else to think about other than the fact they were effectively put on the sidelines this round.