<div align="center">(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190903/407e145040479a5f46ddf008d2d333a2.png) (https://fontmeme.com/comic-fonts/)</div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f1/Rocket.4.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>NAME:</strong>Raquel Irvine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15035652#msg15035652)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Check the pic<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>8/23<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>9 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>From Secret Sanctuary to Fire's Livingroom<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Well, this is...odd.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Beast Mode (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1m3BcAX5HI4)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>All Mission 2 Members<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Font Made Here (https://fontmeme.com/comic-fonts/)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center">Bits and Pieces</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"We're here, right? No reason we shouldn't try and dismantle as much of this operation as we can. These facilities and their personnel need to be removed from the playing field, or they'll just rebuild and relocate and have a better batch out on the black market in a few months. In fact, I can plant a virus in their network that'll infect all the other nodes...and then I can slag the whole thing once it's done. I'm like the worlds most powerful IT guy."</span><br/><br/>As her boy spoke up, spilling his intelligence and awesomeness around the whole room, Raquel found herself giving a light jump as one of his damned zappy little friends made contact with her behind. She wanted to glare but well, she<em>had</em>been quiet. She couldn't see a fucking thing and literally had no idea what to do until they had clear cut objectives so what could she add? Yet, he had to point it out.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"You in there, Rocket? Last thing you are is quiet. No ideas for our first team mission?"</span><br/><br/>She quirked an eyebrow in his direction and made to protest only to pause in her vitriolic response because Ronnie had made his way to her side.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Hi...I'm glad you're here." </span>A small blush touched her cheeks though a faint frown touched her lips.<br/><br/>"I am not sure why I am, though. I mean, look at everyone else. I am just...me, you know?" She glanced back at Static. "Next time you flick one of your little orbs at me, Ima pummel you tll you can't breathe and make it impossible for you to hover, fucker."<br/><br/>Of course, Firestorm then began to lay out his thoughts with an automatic sort of precision. She found herself nodding along even as she darted a glance at the tall silent man who stood nearby. Why was he so quiet? True he'd asked a question but as strong as he was, why wouldn't he put himself forward a bit more? Maybe he was like her? It didn't make sense though. Unlike her with her cute little gadget and her foul mouth, he had real skills. Hell, even the hottie known as Huntress had actual training by real supers. What did she actually have?<br/><br/>Almost as if by magic, Huntress spoke up.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">“Firestorm, you definitely seem like you know what to look for down at the docks. Maybe Icon can go with you guys if he’s down to getting his hands dirty. Rocket? Baby, you look like you can make a man spill his dirty little secrets. Make him sing his information for you. The rest of us can get Static in the facility, dismantle them at the source, and then flood their systems with the virus. That’s my suggestion if anyone wants to move around....”</span><br/><br/>Tall, dark and Chocolate responded, voice a low purr of sound.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> “So are we going to coordinate our efforts? If so can Static shut down communications? The first time we show up in force they are going to know we are coming and if the mountain is so fortified with the walls and such against Kryptonians and others with enhanced senses or satellite examinations. Won’t they enforce the structure to prevent further entry making your penetration harder? Even through electronic means? Just saying if I knew we were coming, from a signal from the docks I would increase security, put the facility on lockdown.”</span><br/><br/>She nodded in agreement. The statement was well thought out and made sense, all things considered. It would be beyond stupid NOT to co-ordinate their efforts as a failure on one side would ruin the whole damned thing. Still, she did return her attention to the gentleman known as Geoforce when he agreed with the Huntress and further requested that they split to separate sides of the room.  "I like the two-group approach as well. So its Huntress, Zod, Static and myself on one team. And Rocket, Icon and Firestorm on the other. May I suggest that we actually just get on different sides of the room so we can focus on our individual objectives, without talking over each other?"<br/><br/>Moments after, people were scattering slightly yet Rocket seemed to hover above it, at least in her mind. She seemed to be waiting for something else to happen and it wasn't until she noticed Firestorm give a half-step back that she allowed herself a moment to ponder. Finally, she glanced to the pretty Hothead and Tall. Dark and Chocolatey. "Looks like I got the pretty ones in the bunch. Join me over in this corner?" With that, she turned on one small heel and led the way, not pausing until there was an actual dividing line between their crew and the other one. "Now then, I am just a chick with a hella good gadget and the brains to make proper use of it. I expect that you two will use me in the most appropriate manner." She blushed. "Shit. I don't know how to say what I mean!" She glanced at the two men with a wry grin. "Stop me before I end up choking myself for stupidity!!"