<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Bnk8dSNIAAAPRXb.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Mari: Vixen<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black and Gold Catsuit (https://i.imgur.com/AGPTVvi_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&shape=thumb&fidelity=medium)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday, August 21<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>1PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Meeting Chambers<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Coming up with bits of a plan<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone in Mission 1<br/><hr/>Damian seemed to have been mildly silenced by not only the fact that everyone in the room had turned on him, but even his own father had allowed him to dig his own grave of problems. Batman was not someone to come to the prideful aid of one so foolish, and it garnered an immeasurable amount of respect towards him from Vixen. If only she knew he had so little faith in her self-control that he bet against her....<br/><br/><em>“I got you, baby boo. All you have to do is say."</em>Jennifer had to excuse herself, the anger rolling off of her so tangible, Mari could feel the hairs on the back of her neck raise in electric energy. Perhaps she was more in tuned to it as it was an animalistic energy coming from Jennifer and it triggered Mari’s totem, or perhaps her friend was really that close to the edge. Regardless, it was clearly necessary for her to leave the room and so she let her friend have her space. She pulled out her phone to text her while Aqualad spoke to her.<br/><br/>“<em>So my lovely lady since you once again showed where your heart is and your loyalties lie. How do you choose to lead this rabble?”</em>Aqualad clearly having taken a side and he was open to helping Vixen save whomever this ‘13’ was. He sighed but then stopped himself.<em> “Forgive me ladies of my previous outburst. I will work better to control myself”</em><br/><br/>Mari chuckled after she sent a text to check in on Jennifer. She winked towards Jackson. “Yeah, maybe next time don’t threaten his life. We don’t have to love each other, we just have to work together and<em>well</em>. Any facility that is capable of creating, controlling, or gaining mastery over someone like 13 is incredibly dangerous. We need to learn each other’s strengths, each other’s weaknesses so we can protect each other out there.” As Batman spoke to Jackson, handing him something of curiosity, Mari nodded towards Kara and Courtney’s concerns before standing before Damian. “We ride with you on the 25th. I say very early morning to try and catch them fatigued and unaware. You’re the Master of surveillance, if there is anything you can learn so we can get in, get what we need, and get out, please let us know.” The woman raised her right hand and observed her palm for a moment as she paused. “Jennifer and I can, of course, get you inside, but once you start diving into those computers, I’m going to find 13. You’ll need someone to watch your six, so I say you start making nice so one of us volunteers to not leave your ass behind.”<br/><br/>Mari then turned away from him to look directly at Supergirl. “I’m really going to need your help inside. Whatever this meta is, he looked like he mirrored a few abilities that I’ve only seen the people from your homeworld have. Namely...the heatvision? Did you see when he melted his own gauntlet off? I’m not saying he’s Kryptonian, but....the guy he fought mentioned Superman by name. Whoever these people are, they are prepared for someone exactly like you. We are going to need to bring Kryptonite to cover all bases, but I’ll need guidance in transporting it as I won’t want it affecting you in the process. Once weakened I’ll be able to debilitate him.” She turned to Jackson. “This Mission will be stealth in the beginning, but we won’t remain undetected for long. Jennifer can short circuit the cameras and communications so it’ll slow them down, can you....like.....explode a pipeline on a far end as a distraction? Something that’ll get the majority of the people inside running towards to try and fix? While Damian is getting his intel with someone guarding him, the rest of us will try and find 13. I doubt he will be friendly. We will incapacitate him....<em>somehow</em>....and then transport him back.....<em>somehow</em>....” Mari was starting to hit roadblocks in her plan, it being her first one made with a group. She looked at the others. “And then we meet back at the ship and come home.” She scoffed without mirth, and said very sarcastically:<em>“Easy peasy.”</em>