<br/><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Icon_Ganna2.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xkw7elHylGY/SuWH0IYRH2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/IQi6Y-FOGko/s400/Michael+Jai+White+1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Augustus Freeman IV||Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031779#msg15031779)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As picture<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 26, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>11:30<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who Brought A Cake<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Vixen, Zod<br/><hr/><br/>Gus saw the group there he looked at Zod, what was going on with the big man he had no clue. His heightened senses did let him hear something about a girl. Yeah, that was good for Zod, but it made Gus feel that much worse. ‘Even the aloof demigod could find a woman…yeah, par for the damned course.’<br/><br/>He didn’t ask Zod about their mission, the debrief the next day didn’t go so well. He was considering going back home, he missed his family if nothing else. They did get a super in prison, but they didn’t get the info or the formula for the rest, sure the ingredients had become waterlogged but that could be replaced but the formula was far more important.<br/><br/>“Whoa took down more bad guys…sweet! Nice work big guy. But tell me, why don’t you eat the cake? Is it spiked with something? No offense but with prankster brother and sisters. I have to wonder you know?” He said.<br/><br/>“Jen...Jen went home? Seriously?!? Wow…ok…wow?!?” The shock in his tone was evident, but he then looked up at 13 who entered the room and pounced on the cake. He would make it a point to check on her.<br/><br/>“Sup dog…whoa..you..you are 13?  I’m Gus…please tell me they gave you a name other than 13? Its cake player, enjoy.” Gus said passing him a few more plates. He could only imagine why he thought this cake was so good. “Yeah, cheesecake is the bomb. Love it, remind me to ask mom’s to make us one when I go visit. You Zod…that sound kinda overbearing…I know it is yo’ name and all but can I call you Z…Wait…you didn’t say, Lord Zod, you said Lor Zod? Lor is your real name? Oh damn man, I am sorry…I just thought you were just an egotistical prick? I apologize! I will listen harder next time.” He chuckled.<br/><br/>“Is there a real reason why you eat…well…eat…that! I mean…damn dude…I know Brion cooked, even the leftovers were good. Jack can cook too and wherever you got this cake from I am sure they had food…real food but you don’t eat with Us why? You know the fastest way of getting to know people is to eat with them…part of eating with them is…eating what they eat?!? Just sayin.” Gus spoke up, maybe out of turn but since he was a Kryptonian…yea a big Kryptonian if he punched him, he could at least take it. At this point he had stepped out of line so much, starting a fight with Zod would rank right up there with how his week had been going so far.<br/><br/>He was kind of waiting for Zod to clobber him, hoping he didn’t think he was making fun of him when he wasn’t, but it seems most of the time what he said was taken out of context. He was trying to get to know his team, but there was a point when he wanted to fly back to Dakota, where people knew and accepted him just the way he was and understood him. Even as he thought that he heard another heartbeat join them. “It's on the table beautiful.” He noticed how she moved over to Zod first,<em>‘history maybe?!?’</em>He pondered.<br/><br/>“Gus…Icon in the field.  Nice to meet you, Mia.”<br/><br/><br/>