<div align="center">(https://www.logospng.com/images/59/huntress-vol-3-dc-database-fandom-powered-by-wikia-59142.)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/foaGFeQ_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium)</div><strong>WEARING:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Sunday, August 23<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>9:30PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Leaping off the balcony and heading towards the mountain<br/><strong>CONTENT: </strong>Off to save the day<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>All Mission 2 Members; Specifically Lor Zod, GeoForce, and Static.<br/><hr/>It was done. The plan was agreed upon, settled, and everyone was en route to their goals. Turning away from the others at Lor Zod’s wise words, Helena walked towards the balcony as the other team assembled. Lifting her left boot onto the metal railing, she looked down at the street many levels below, took and deep breath, then fell over the edge. Arms loose, eyes focused, she calculated the distance needed before striking out her right hand and activating the grappling hook from her right wristband. Immediately a powerful cord shot out, the anchor sinking into a passing building’s concrete side, and catching onto it, Helena swung forward with impressive momentum high over the partying crowd below. Her cape billowed behind her shoulders, dark hair loose and flying behind her as her body swung like a pendulum, and when she reached the far edge of the swing, she released the anchor from the building to set one out from her left wristband, continuing the travel forward high in the air.<br/><br/>Landing on a low roof, Helena ran, arms pumping as she expertly dodged around chimneys, clotheslines, and television dish satellites before leaping off the roof’s edge to land like a panther on the next rooftop. She knew the supers behind her could fly, and only being a human in the group she couldn’t fall behind.<br/><br/>(https://cdn4.iconfinder.com/data/icons/diagnosis-part-1/100/hearing_aid-512.png)<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">“GeoForce, southside entrance grounds look good to you? It looks like it has the least security from up here due to the fenced off areas. Static, see if you can knock out those two cameras with one of your grenades. We can’t have them see us approach.”</span>She spoke in the earpiece as her eyes remained forward, curve-swinging around the corner of one of the warehouse buildings on the edge of the city.<br/><br/>They approached the mountain away from prying public eyes and the majority of security cameras and lighting. Huntress ran, leapt, and swung her way towards the rocky field behind the facility, releasing the final line, somersaulting  magnificently in the air over the fenced border before landing on her right foot, left knee down. The gravel crunched lightly under her boots as she lifted to her feel slowly and turned to wait for the three others in her group to circle around her. She turned towards GeoForce after Static took care of the cameras. Huntress nodded with a smirk under her mask. “You ready?”