<div class="floatleft">(https://www.soultracks.com/files/stories/teyana_taylor.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>NAME:</strong>Raquel Irvine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15035652#msg15035652)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>This (https://www.classyin.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/530x/040ec09b1e35df139433887a97daa66f/g/s/gs557b-l.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 21, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>'round about noon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Flirtations abound | Getting shit done<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>My Chick Bad-Luda/Nikki Minaj (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jjAJJ70V2P8)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>All the people who spoke up.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Raquel was not expecting anything of import to occur, not really. Yet the entrances of certain people did set her motor to humming. What started it? Well, the entrance of a woman who looked like she could beat the brakes off of just about anyone who stepped to her. What was her name? Huntress. Rocket didn't stare at women, most of 'em were uncomfortable with that level of sexuality aimed their way from another woman but damn.<br/><br/>Her response was automatic: "Fuck, baby doll, I could say the same." Was there a bit of purr? Yes. Yes, there was but damned if she could help it. Soon others entered, a fine ass brown-skinned man with shockingly light eyes and another one who stalked silently after the woman, like a well-trained guard dog. His introductions to the group were far more circumspect and Rocket decided immediately that she liked him. She just bet he was hell on wheels in a fight.<br/><br/>She did glance at her boy, glad to hear him in his element, happy to know that he was where he deserved to be. No one else was better suited to be here, not even her. However, she would NEVER tell him that! He was far too intelligent not to know it! Did she note the way he looked at the woman who had come in and skedaddled behind the hottie with the tats and red hair? Of course! He was her best friend, after all. She'd get it out of him... eventually.<br/><br/>The only voice she heard that annoyed her at once was the fucker on the bed. His sneered "You don't need a team. Let's make this easy. Tell me what the problem is and I will go handle it myself. If not, then I'm out. I've wasted enough time, and unless in the next five minutes you can convince me that I am making a mistake, then I'm popping smoke." had her hackles on the rise. Who in the fuck died and made him think he was King Kong Long Dong? She assigned him as<em>'Cunty Dickhead'</em>in her mind and determined she would ignore him thereafter.<br/><br/>However, the man who had entered with<strong>Mr. Cocoa and Fine</strong>and made his way to them, pulled a smirk to her lips and a wink. His words, that compliment? Yeah, she had to go there. Dark eyes raked over his form, starting at his feet and ending on his face. "Smart and sweet, in good shape. Not at all as nerdy as my boy. I wanna talk to you, yeah? Maybe you can explain the stuff Static won't." She leaned closer, the wash of her breath touching an ear as she whispered, "I think he doesn't want me to understand so that he can hold it over my head, later."<br/><br/>The general conversation continued, more introductions and such, until the hottie with the body interrupted, her voice a snap of sound: “Tell us the purpose of this. Why now?” YES! Thank the gods for her! The fact that she was easy on the eyes was also a plus.<br/><br/>However, a blonde with thighs for days soon entered the fray, introduced herself as Courtney and drew the eye of everyone for long moments with her perkiness. Well, for Raquel it was her ass. Why lie? Yet, the silence seemed to roll forth once the Late and Greats started to speak. There was some back and forth, words were given to those who had gathered, points laid out. The young woman took it all in but withheld judgment until Batman's final words.<br/><br/>"Anyone who makes the choice to stay will be held to the same standards as a League member. They will receive access to the Secret Sanctuary, which contains facilities that are equal to those of the Watchtower. I will give you initial targets today, but in the future you will be entrusted to utilize the Sanctuary's mainframe to monitor situations and respond at your own initiative, taking steps to coordinate your actions with the League when necessary. Anyone who is still here in two minutes will be deemed to have accepted these terms."<br/><br/>Slowly, people spoke up but there was no point for Rocket to do so. She was staying, period. Agreeing out loud was just a waste of air. Yet, the handsome one who had been by her side for most of this little gathering soon moved through the group like a fish through water and made the point that was obvious to anyone; no one was leaving so it was beyond time to get to the point. With a shift of her weight, Raquel managed to sidle just a little closer to Kara and Static before pausing.<br/><br/>Again, her gaze shifted to the man who had introduced himself as Gus and then to the others. This was a group that could handle it IF they worked together. The amount of power in this very room made anything else; unthinkable.