<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Mona2_zps6f4e3fc5.jpg)</div><strong>Joslyn Ross, "Downpour"</strong><br/><br/>Jos groggily followed the group in the elevator, still very much asleep. She perked up quite a bit, though, upon seeing the rather impressive control room hidden below the mansion. Hell, she didn't even know the elevator was there! What's more, she marveled at the large, open training arera that could seemingly shift to whatever the producers wanted. She watched with rapt attention as Recoil and HercuLina made short work of the sim presented to them. It was no wonder they were Olympians. The rules for the contest seemed pretty straightforward enough, but it would be hard to score high when it came to time. There were a lot of factors to consider, most obviously the fleeing vehicle and the hostages.<br/><br/>When Karn approached her and called her 'sexy' she looked at him with raised brows, the expression on her face reading "Is this guy serious?". She stuck out her hand as and said, "Joslyn will do just fine. Nice to meet you. What kinda questions did you have? I can control water. You saw that yesterday, I think."