<div align="center">(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190912/a52e91c73f0ecd81d58d1aa08f380782.png)</div><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/6b/dd/12/6bdd12f733808e5b38ac987a010a00ba--fitness-women-female-fitness.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 25, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Just a bit after 3 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Computer labs<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>No. Fuck No. Fuck This. Fuck My Friend. Fuck This Team. NO.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Hit Em High-Wu Tang ft Cypress Hill (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yZCT_O9-wv8)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The room was a morass of bodies and gunfire. Two of the strongest were down and Jen could feel the edges of her mind go slightly blank as whatever was attacking them suddenly brought themselves to bear on HER. Still, she fought through it even as a splatter of vomit escaped her. Yeah, apparently Lightning could projectile hurl while surrounded by energy and flying. The power of the mental attack made her dizzy and as the nausea ramped up, she soon lost the ability to fly. Down she went, landing on hands and knees.<br/><br/>Gagging and gasping, Jen fought through the pain of the mental attack and rose unsteadily to her feet, small hands immediately coming up to shoot anything moving with blasts of uncontrolled energy which rebounded and ground itself out in whatever body happened to be available. They were compromised. They were surrounded and her best friend was allowing it to fucking happen because..it had entered. And she reached for it.<br/><br/>No. Fuck NO.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"You stupid fucking girl! You have a whole team, a whole fucking team, and you are reaching out to the thing that was sent here to kill us all! Are you fucking serious right now?"</span>The words were choked out as a wave of sickness crashed through her. It was then that she noted the short little fuckers who seemed to hang from certain soldiers' shoulders. With no thought, she started aiming for<em>them</em>, electrical bolts striking one after another. Why was she aiming at them? Because after the first one went down, the pain in her mind started to ease.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"A team, Vixen! We are supposed to be a team! But since you've forgotten that! Since you've elected to put us all in harm's way for this monster? Be a team without me. I am not dying for you."</span><br/><br/>Without thought, and angry beyond all control, Jen pulled the remainder of energy from the room and turned, her cold gaze latching onto the remainder of said team.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"If you are smart, you'd go. As for me? I'm gone."</span>Suiting actions to words, she blasted the doors off the elevator and then went up, blasting the top of the cube<strong>off</strong>and severing the cable connection so that the box hurtled down the shaft.<br/><br/><em>'I'll go find, Aqualad and send him back. He's stronger than me. Maybe he can help the other two...but Mari seems to think she doesn't require a team OR help. She can live or die on her own."</em><br/><br/>That was her last thought as she flew up and out of the shaft, her eyes searching the gloom for another power source. This whole mission had gone tits up and she was done, well mostly done. After all, she was going to go find Aqualad and she would help Robin if he needed her. But Mari had put them all in danger. Jen would never forgive her for that.