<strong>Name:</strong>Jonathan Hellyer<br/><strong>Codename:</strong>Whiteout<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mount Justice<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day1, 12:40 P.M<br/><hr/><br/><em>"Whiteout, B Zero Two"</em>, Jonathan was instantly off put by the loud, electronic female voice which announced his presence to the large main entry-hall of the Mount Justice base of operations.<br/><br/><strong>"I hope that doesn't happen every time we walk in"</strong>he muttered lightly while proceeding a few steps inward. In his life John had seen quite a few large, beautiful buildings. Typically it was at night, all the lights were off and the once thief certainly was not slowly down to enjoy the decorum, but to say that he was impressed would have been putting it mildly. It was awe inspiring, craning his neck back while rotating in a full circle like a kid just walking into the planetarium for the first time.<br/><br/>Currently Jonathan appeared quite normal in fact, wearing a white suite as though he were on his way to a job interview, looking every bit the young handsome man he once was. The first thing that seemed amiss was the gym bag sitting there, abandoned on the floor. Debating whether to pick it up and go looking for a lost and found, Jonathan ended up calling out into the empty hallways.<br/><br/><strong>"Did somebody leave their bag here!?"</strong>At the same time he reached out to pick the thing up, fingers wrapping around the handle and lifting, only to find that he couldn't. With more than just a little shock he realized that the thing must have weighed as much as a car!<strong>"What the...."</strong>