<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Miss Hyde</strong></span><br/><em>Loyal Minion, Not Captain America</em><br/><strong>STR:</strong>4<strong>SPE:</strong>2<strong>INT:</strong>0<br/><strong>DUR:</strong>8<strong>AGL:</strong>2<strong>PER:</strong>0<br/><br/><strong>The League HQ</strong><br/><br/>It occured to Lucy, that the Laprade Corporation was the best company in the world. She got sick, and not only did they invent a medicine that could keep her going, it also could enhance her body like those superheroes and supervillains on the news. Not only that, but they gave her this amazing suite to live in, with round-the-clock room service, and all sorts of cool amenities! Sure, she hadn't been allowed to leave the building yet, but at least she didn't need to look for a job.<br/><br/>Not really expecting company tonight, the young lady was dressed simply. Comfy-looking striped pajama pants (not unlike an old-timey prison garb's colors), a tank top, and her little black hat was all she wore at the moment. What little jewelry she brought with her was sitting on a nightstand in the corner. Lucy had just been watching some TV, only to hop up in surprise at the door suddenly opening!<br/><br/><strong>"Dr. Creel? Did I have a check-up ton- . . M . . MISS LAPRADE!?"</strong>Lucy cried out on shock, scrambling to straighten out her clothes, and fix up her unruly mass of black hair. To look so UNSEEMLY in front of the CEO herself!<strong>"Wh . . what an honor for you to come down and see me in person! Umm . . I want to thank you again about putting me in the treatment program!"</strong>The youngest (and not quite official) member of the League was stumbling over her words, clearly not prepared for this unexpected event! It was at the same time annoying and adorable, depending on how you looked at it.