<div align="center">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b2/LogoVixen.png)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.ome.lt/SI9FwZcsIV1BbdcflrtY3K84yvQ=/1070x750/smart/filer_public/a4/06/a4063632-f7a3-485e-8c0e-33d4a8b7e7e6/jla-vixen2.jpg)</div><strong>WEARING:</strong>Traditional Vixen Gold (https://cdn131.picsart.com/273288434028211.png?r1024x1024)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Tuesday, August 25<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>3:30AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Cadmus Underground Computer Lab<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Trying to end this; it’s morphin’ time!<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone in Mission 1<strong>Specifically:</strong>Stargirl, Supergirl, Project 13<br/><hr/>There was a pregnant pause that told Mari the plan could—<em>should</em>work. The enemies were down, they understood the powers that were against them better, and the ones they battled could obviously be killed. The metal she grazed under her fingertips was cold, so cold, and she was about to continue this link between them when suddenly:<br/><br/><em>“You stupid fucking girl! You have a whole team, a whole fucking team, and you are reaching out to the thing that was sent here to kill us all! Are you fucking serious right now?" </em><br/><br/>“Wha-“ the moment Vixen turned her head towards the insultive commotion from her friend, watching her flee from the scene, she broke concentration and it appeared as though 13’s level of aggression spiked at -that- moment, using her distraction with Jennifer to suddenly grip her by the forearm and wrench the bone savagely where there was no joint. A sickening snap hit her ears, the pain so debilitating she couldn’t even feel it yet as the nerves balked at the spike of raw anguish. “Aghhhh!!” Vixen withered right there, looking back forward and down to her snapped limp just as she was then launched to the side through desks and ruined computers. Shards of wood and keyboard keys rains down either side of her as her mind was overwhelmed by the searing burn in her right forearm. Looking down she saw it was bent in an unnatural way, the white shard of the ulna sticking straight out of her caramel skin halfway between her wrist and elbow so that the dark pink marrow was exposed.<br/><br/>Involuntary tears filled her eyes as she hissed through gritted teeth, eyesight going hazy as further sounds exploded around her. Mari closed her eyes to focus before using her left fist to punch the bone back under her skin with an angered cry and began repairing herself.<br/><br/><em>Ambystoma Mexicanum (Axolotl):</em>Rapidly, a blue amphibious ghost wrapped itself around her shattered bone and sunk deep into her skin, further snapping the bone back into place and reviving the marrow back, along with the ripped tendons, muscles, and flesh within seconds. Vixen then stood up slowly as the agony ebbed away with the healing, and turning with a growl she reaffirmed herself back into battle. He launched an attack on Kara, that heat vision from the video that made them all think he was possibly Kryptonian, while at the same time levitating projectile weapons towards Courtney. Stargirl’s staff then worked it’s magic and she unleashed a blast of red sun radiation so incredibly powerfully it actually burned Vixen’s eyes from looking at it directly.<br/><br/>The red light seemed to do enough of the trick as his visor was up and it washed across the upper portion of his face. The suit appeared to protect him from the majority of it, but it was certainly present in the room and unavoidable. The heat vision was staunched immediately and 13’s movements seemed to turn.....sluggish. He was still dangerous, but more manageable, and so with a quick rush behind him, Vixen used his weakness as an opportunity to grip under the back base of his helmet and curl her fingers under the ridges.<br/><br/><em>Loxodonta Africana (African Elephant):</em>with crushing force in her fingertips, Mari broke through the metal casing that surrounded his head, and with a cry ripped the entire helmet off 13’s skull. Wires and sparks flew from the broken pieces hanging from the collar of the suit as well as her fingers, but now the red energy could bathe the entirety of his face. “Keep on him!” She yelled over the noise towards Courtney, gripping the sides of 13’s head with her strength to keep him subdued as the backs of his knees were then kicked to bring him down to a kneel due to his superior height. -That’s- when she noticed the hole at the back of his skull’s base. A quarter sized knotted scar that was incredibly unnatural and seemed to warrant the screamed sentence from earlier of: ‘she’s in my head’.<br/><br/>This information needed to be dealt with carefully, and getting a radical idea, Vixen sighed, made eye contact with Kara across the way, and nodded that she was about to do something a bit unorthodox. It<em>had</em>to be her; the red light would harm Kara if she came over....<br/><br/>“Okay....okay.....” Planting her feet very firmly on the ground, Vixen concentrated powerfully upon her totem, eyes closing, chin down towards it as it began to pulse and raise, glowing its illustrious blue glow. The hairs on her skin sizzled as her internal organs and muscles quivered in expectation, bones shifting when suddenly:<br/><br/><em>Atta Acromyrmex (Leafcutter ant):</em>She disappeared.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d3/c6/ba/d3c6ba33359fd4a356ffc6bbc69c26a0.jpg)</div>Well, not entirely. But it seemed as such in human eyes as she morphed into an entirely different form, an actual ant on the back of 13’s neck. Vixen’s ant body crawled forward towards the mysterious knot at the back of his neck, and with her highly sensitized six legs, could feel an artificial pulse just under the dark skin. Using her exterior incisors, she bit away at his flesh before burrowing in before he could slap her dead with an angered palm as one would a pestering mosquito.<br/><br/>A pill-sized capsule lay buried, embedded into his spinal cord and feeding information straight to his brain. As far as she knew, that’s all it did, but still necessary to remove as his puppeteer was somewhere controlling his strings through -this-. So, with the annoyance of a parasite, Vixen began gnawing around the tissue surrounding the capsule, biting away at the tough scarring and tendon regrowth, painfully cutting across the muscled sinew across his spinal cord before turning and using her little leafcutter body to shove the now loosened pill from his skin. Exit. In an instant, she transformed back into her human body, a thin sheen of 13’s blood still decorating her golden suit and cheeks, and before the little bead hit the floor she caught it in the palm of her hand.<br/><br/>Vixen swayed, a little weak as her mind reacclimated to having bones and blood again, veins threading themselves back through her organs as her vision cleared, and the moment it did she tossed the little mechanical object to Kara.<br/><br/>“Destroy it.” Her voice was hoarse as she fell back against the far wall, out of breath and very weary.