<div align="center">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b2/LogoVixen.png)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.ome.lt/SI9FwZcsIV1BbdcflrtY3K84yvQ=/1070x750/smart/filer_public/a4/06/a4063632-f7a3-485e-8c0e-33d4a8b7e7e6/jla-vixen2.jpg)</div><strong>WEARING:</strong>Traditional Vixen Gold (https://cdn131.picsart.com/273288434028211.png?r1024x1024)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Tuesday, August 25<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>2:15AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Justice League Hanger<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Ready for Take off<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone in Mission 1<br/><hr/>“<em>Good Morning, Vixen, sleep well?  Or did you NOT sleep?”</em><br/><br/>Vixen shrugged at the question. “I slept but not -well-. This is our first mission together, and I’ve spent all weekend going over the information from Damian, scouring the millions of flies Batman has, researching all I could on Cadmus. I’m worried I have forgotten anything.  I was thinking you could-“<br/><br/><em>“Hello! I'm not late, am I?"</em>The interruption from Supergirl had her pausing to greet the woman with a smile. She nodded towards Aqualad that they would continue their conversation in a bit.<br/><br/>“Not at all. We will give everyone 20 more minutes before we take off. Our window is small as it is....”<br/><br/>“<em>Ready to get this mission started?  Personally?  I'm kind of excited to meet our lucky number 13~"</em>Vixen chuckled nervously but composed herself. She had watched that video from Damian probably 14 times over the weekend, growing more and more agitated as 13’s powers were extraordinary. They would need a very clear plan and she had hoped she came up with it after many, many hours of work.<br/><br/>Jennifer approached and asked who they were waiting on. Vixen looked across the group and noticed who it was. “Damian. Or Redbird....we will give him a few more minutes to arrive. Let’s familiarize ourselves with the ship for a few minutes before we leave.”<br/><br/>It wasn’t long after when Damian arrived, introducing himself as Robin for this mission before immediately putting his foot in his mouth.<em><strong>"I can sit wherever."</strong></em>Then quickly added, unable to help himself. “<em><strong>Preferably the front.”</strong></em><br/><br/>“Oh, you’re gonna be in the front, baby....” Vixen responded, her stance strong with her feet planted apart and her fists in her hips. She knew what he was vibing for but she had other plans for him.<em> “....right there in that pilot seat.” </em>Like most ships, the pilot and co-Pilot seats were right at the front helm while commander was the back left, navigator back right. “Me and Stargirl read the manual for the<em>Darkwing</em>and ....<em>nope</em>. You’re the one with the most experience in Wayne Technology and in flying. Stargirl got much more than me with her genius mind, so she will be your co-pilot.”<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://blog.rismedia.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/iStock_000009518864_Large.jpg)</div>Vixen turned towards Jackson. “Aqualad take command. I’ll navigate us there. I’ve already uploaded the coordinates in the computer as well as the video files and information I’ve found on Cadmus from Batman’s files. Once we are in air, we can go to autopilot and form a plan around the table.” She walked towards said table and typed in a few things into the keyboard. In seconds a blue, holographic building was levitating before their eyes. “This is Cadmus in Washington DC. I can access their original building blueprints and upload them onto the screen as well, see if we can spot any discrepancies that could lead us to where 13 is possibly being kept.”<br/><br/>And with that, Vixen turned to Kara and Jennifer. “Let’s get strapped in and ready. It’ll take us just under 1 hours to get there, landing us around 0310.” Her golden eyes finally landed on Robin. “Ready when you are.”