<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/gzT2jBO.jpg?1)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Nathaniel Adam<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>Captain Atom<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>US Military Asset<br/><strong>Time:</strong>October 17, 2015; 2023 hours | Saturday<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Daily Planet, Central Metropolis<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OMAC, other heroes, Killer Frost<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>While it was true Continuum had the latest in cutting edge tech, allowing them to quickly find any threats and determine what forces would neutralize them, the tech wasn't always necessary. On a night like tonight, when Nate had time off and wasn't cooped up in the base, he'd go out on patrol. The eggheads liked to complain, but HR figured every time he was seen doing something good, his PR would go up. "Who is this mysterious silver hero? Where did he come from?" Blah blah all that shit. That wasn't the reason he did it though. He was a soldier; sworn to protect this United States against threats both foreign and domestic.<br/><br/>On top of that, he was Captain Atom. A hero with enough power to make a positive change. There's no way he wouldn't use it. Tonight he was over Metropolis. He hadn't been since before the accident and honestly, for nostalgia sake he just missed that big golden globe over the Daily Planet. High over the city, he wasn't really paying attention to the details down on the street, but as he banked lower to start scanning, an APB came out over the police scanners and he grimaced. Killer Frost was fighting with Wonder Girl up and down the city. Firefly was involved too.<br/><br/>He knew who these people were, as Continuum briefed him as much as they could on other metahumans, but he didn't<em>know</em>them. All he knew was the Amazon was the good guy, and the icecicle with the nice rack was bad. Plain and simple. As soon as he heard the address, he dropped his arms to his side. He was already heading that way, but now he had to book it. He saw the localized blizzard before he saw the people in it, but he plowed through, ignoring the annoying  sound of of ice  pelting against his metal frame.<br/><br/>He stopped over the fight, then started descending and radiating enough heat to melt any ice nearby him. He heard the guys weird line of questioning in the middle of a fight and decided to answer. "You want a simple answer for a complicated question? In this case," he gestured at Frost.  "She's doing wrong. We're fighting to stop her. Open and shut. We can gab about personal philosophies and the meaning of life<em>after</em>she's in Belle Reve; copy?"<br/><br/>The instant his feet touched the ground, Frost launched wicked looking ice spikes at Donna, the green kid, and the tiger girl. He held his hands out and two of the projectiles melted so rapidly that if Beast Boy or Tigress were hit, they'd just be splashed with water. He wasn't able to stop the third one and he could only watch as she was pinned to a van. He watched the newest entry tend to Donna, and was sure he kept his eye on their villain in the meantime. "Hey! Your names Killer Frost, right? Wanna tell me how you feel about<em>fire</em>?!" Holding his hand out, it glowed red and then a beam of flaming energy shot out, blasting toward her to probe her defenses.