<div class="floatleft">(http://nextews.com/images/54/92/54922a357e640ed3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Zachary Zatara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029970#msg15029970)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Sleeveless black hoodie, light-blue vintage jeans with tears, and black Chuck Taylors<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>21 August 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>After the meeting<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>House of Cards<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>A concerned nephew.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Giovanni<br/><hr/><br/>The news hit Zach hard. He looked away from his uncle, gazing up at the ceiling briefly so that the tears that threatened to fall would roll back behind his eyes. "It was always you and Zatanna. Going around. Saving the day. You didn't even think about me. You had no reason to. I'm not your kid."<br/><br/>Zach turned his back to his uncle as he receded into his reminiscent memories. "I have always been alone. I had to learn about this power all by myself. Zatanna showed me a few things, but she was busy like you. So when you called on me today…"<br/><br/>His hands clenched into fists as his face contorted with a mixture of feelings: anger and grief for his dying uncle. "What did you fucking expect? The Great Zatara suddenly summoning me to some fucking super hero boys and girls club!"<br/><br/>Zach turned to face him. His face was flushed red in his rage. "I have always been a solo act! And you thought that was going to fucking change because you're dying? I guess Zatanna is taking your place, and then I'm supposed to be taking hers in the Mickey Mouse club! This doesn't change much."<br/><br/>He took a moment to breathe. "Except that you trust the Justice League more than family. If you hadn't summoned me, then you would have done what you've always done. You would have remained out of my life, and you would have died…"<br/><br/>He couldn't hold them back anymore. The tears poured down his cheeks. "I would have found out later. Zatanna would have probably told me, but that doesn't change the fact that you weren't going to fucking tell me!"<br/><br/>Zach kicked over one of the chairs that immediately collapsed into a pile of cards. He bowed his head as he realized some irony. His shoulders shook and soon he was laughing. "Look at you...with all your fucking power, you can't even stand on your own. Why don't you just use your magic to make the sickness go away? Heal yourself."<br/><br/>He then marched over to Giovanni, grasping his shoulders. He yelled at him, "Do you want to die? Heal yourself!"