Everyone was moving. After what must have been initial shock at finding themselves in another place, another universe, people seemed to have sprung into the beginnings of action. Probably because it seems the late arrivals didn't enjoy the teleport as much - the last three having come on fire, choking and, well, pierced. Speared? Something like that. At this rate, if anyone else popped through, they'd arrive near dead.<br/><br/>With the one apparently called Power Girl distracted, Diana decided to see what all the shouting and growling in the next room was about. She sauntered through to the meeting room, her hips rolling overly dramatically.<br/><br/>"Don't mind me." She murmured as made a beeline towards a seat marked with her twin Ws. Slid into it, cross her legs beneath the table, then looked across to the Batman. "So, I assume you've got a plan. You look like the type. Does it have anything to do with the power signatures that Enigma has been going on about?"