<div class="floatleft">(https://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/52686.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Jennifer Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15035979#msg15035979)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Just like the pic<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 21, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>round about 1 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Super Secret Hero Hideaway...in Rhode Island...<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>This...I can't. Can I just shock him until his heart stops for a few seconds??<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Fuck You-Lily Allen (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OK4fJhbRL1g)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jennifer sat next to Mari and felt the blood rush to her fingers as an undeniable urge to shock him until he pissed himself roared through her. What kind of asinine asshole was he? Did all supposed Superdicks think like him? That those with meta powers were...what? There for someone's amusement? Who died and made him King of All He Surveyed? Still, she fought herself to a standstill.<br/><br/><strong>"...chess pieces..."</strong>Her teeth ground together as her hands clenched.<strong>"As for Vixen and Lightning, I plan on using both you as essential utilities during the infiltration mission itself. Vixen will prove useful in bypassing physical security measures and tracking down things I want tracked down. And Lightning's role is kinda obvious."</strong>She could feel herself losing composure and she worried that she was about to kill every single piece of electronics in this room and then FEED it to HIM. Through his dick.<br/><br/><strong>"Don't. Fail. Me." </strong>That sentence forced Jen up from the table and away, energy flaring nervously under her skin as her anger was roused. She was too angry to touch ANYTHING and that knowledge only made her angrier. So, she forced herself to hold, to breathe, to NOT jump across the table and choke him to death while electrocuting him. Only then did her gaze shift to Mari who's expression must have matched her own.<br/><br/>There were words, short and sharp, a hint of a growl heard beneath dulcet tones but somehow Jen could not focus on that. This was when she could have used her father's training. She had no idea on how to stop herself from exploding and wrecking millions of dollars worth of shit all because the pretty Dick had to BE a dick. Again, she swallowed, hands clenched tight enough that her nails pierced the palms.<em>'Breathe, Jen. Breathe. Don't lose it. Don't lose it. Don't lose it."</em>Wide eyes slammed closed and her head bowed as she forced herself to calm, to center, to STOP.<br/><br/>Finally, words registered.<em>“This is not some glory solo mission; we are a team and someone like us is being weaponized, and I don’t know about you guys but that doesn’t sit well with me. We can get Redbird inside, no problem, but as Batman said ‘Nobody deserves to have their will taken from them like that’. Once inside Redbird can go after all the information he wants...” </em>There was a small silence before Mari shifted her gaze to the rest of them, those beautiful orbs filled with determination. “But<em>I’m</em>going after 13....and I’ll need help.”<br/><br/>Those words settled her more fully and with the barest of nods, Jen resumed her seat. Her entire reaction had happened in silence but she could not allow his rudeness to stand, even if that meant she'd have to speak. With a quirk of one dark eyebrow, she pondered; "How much electricity do you think it would take to make you piss yourself?" She paused before continuing cordially. "That is what I wondered the entire time you were grandstanding and pretending that YOU had power over anyone here. Yes, you are the heir apparent but you are just a man, and not even half as much man as your father...so my original question remains. How much?" She stood up and stretched, the flat line of her stomach shown to good effect before she shrugged and added one more little thing. "The next time you speak to me as if I am expendable? I WILL find out."<br/><br/>She then turned toward the others and bowed her head in apology. "I apologize for my crudity." Pivoting on one small booted heel, she turned to latch her gaze to Mari. "I got you, baby boo. All you have to do is say." Finally, she allowed her wide eyes to return to the front of the room where the Batman and the others stood, her eyes skating past the hottie so that she could offer another apology to those who had gathered them together. "People are NOT chess pieces and THIS is not a venture where we gather together to make one little man look good. I do apologize for the interruption of the meeting and I will endeavor to do my part but maybe you should explain that one does not speak to members of a team with that sort of disrespect. If we are meant to be a team then he needs to expect that we discuss it as one. And if I am just a dog for him to command? Then excuse me but all of you can kiss my high yella ass." She turned toward the exit.<br/><br/>"Now if you'll excuse me? My father did not teach me how to maintain control in times of stress and I am worried I will destroy your electronics. Let me know what you decide." Then, she slipped away.