Malik twisted his body so he would land on his feet. He growled at Supergirl and got face to face with her. "Don't ever put your hands on me again!!" His anger was continuing to build. "I bet that was a convenient excuse wasn't it? The telepath made you hit that cyborg girl, yeah right. He may of helped it along but you know you wanted to hit her!" He removed his mask and threw it to the floor. "So don't think your somehow better than me too.This fight isn't even about whose more manly yet here you come in thinking you know everything." His eyes were serious and full of anger. "I'm not that killer anymore, and don't any of you think you know me cause you don't

Malik picked his mask up off the floor and walked away, flipping off Walt as he passed him. "I don't need to take this, I'm going home." He made his way to the Zeta Tubes. "As long as The Bat and GA continue forcing me to be apart of this team, I'll fight with you, but by no means will I enjoy it."

Recognized B04 "Black Arrow" "So only call me if something important comes up." He said before disappearing through the Zeta tube.

Manchester smirked and chuckled. He was reading their minds at the moment but did his best to keep it faint. He now focused on Malik and sent a subconcious thought *must get annoying having to take orders from two heroes who don't respect you with a team that doesn't like you. Green Arrow gets the glory and you get nothing*

Malik grumbled at the voice in his head as he came out the Zeta Tube in a dark alley in Gotham. His mind was clouded because of his anger, leaving him vulnerable to Manchester's powers. "I don't need that team, I don't need the Bat or Arrow! I don't need any of them!" As he walked through the alley he could hear crying coming from the front. His eyes narrowed as he stared some guy holding a girl up against a wall while he held a knife to her throat. Perfect.

He moved like a shadow, his temper fueling his actions. Before the man could even notice him he had already grasped his arm and tossed him onto the ground, holding him in very painful arm bar. He looked up at the woman. "Your alright ma'am, I'd suggest leaving, you really aren't going to want to see this." The woman stared down at the man who was trying desperately to break free from Malik's hold and looked back at him as if she wanted to ask him something. He laughed. "Go ahead." The women cocked back her leg and kicked the man as hard and the face as she could, knocking out a few of his teeth. She nodded at Malik and ran out of the alley.

Malik laughed and pulled on the guys arm tighter, relishing his pain. "Attacking a defenseless woman aren't you a tough guy?" He leaned closer and pulled harder. "Now comes the tough, yet very fun decision: Do I break your arm or not?"

Alyssa walked back to the others seeing Supergirl angry at Walt and Malik. "Well then..." she said eating her apple and saw Waltnturning into some guy. She laughed silently shaking herhead while smiling at him. "What is the argument about now?" She saw Malik leave. "Well then. You guys surely love to argue and stuff."

Supergirl: "Someone needs to loose some testosterone…and Walt, how old are you again?" I ask looking at Walt...

Manchester could see through Malik's eyes. kill the bastard. Anyone who mugs women and treats them like trash deserves to die. Manchester smirked and looked at Power Girl "out of Curiosity does CADMUS know of me?"

Powergirl: "Yes, they do. In fact they have a file on you. I read it once, not that entertaining…" I explain, yawning

Malik shook his head at the thought. He wanted to go back to the way he was,to the powerful Shadow assassin that fought and killed for "something" He wasn't meant for this humdrum life trying to live like a regular person. Even becoming Black Arrow was just a weak attempt to reclaim some semblance of his old life. But could he really kill this guy now? He growled and snapped the guys arm, and the man yelled loud. He let go of his arm and hissed at him. "When the cops get here you're going to tell them what you did, If you don't I'll kill you next time and I will know if you don't." He walked away leaving the guy crying with his broken arm.

Well we don't have the happy childhood, but my childhood is full of cliches like the other heroes..." He then said looking at her. Manchester lit a cigarette "want one?" He asked smiling

Morgan rubbed his temples as he listened to all the fighting the group was doing. "I can't handle this..." He thought to himself, but the thought was carried out to everyone still in the room.

"It doesn't matter, some heroes are so 90s with their dark and psychotic personalities, I guess it's all thanks to the 80s" Walt said to Alyssa with a chuckle. The girl was interesting to talk, and Walt hoped to get to know the other new members of his team, he also wanted to hang around Slobo for a bit if the Top Teen wasn't busy pissing off Supergirl or Morgan.

"Haha. I know right. I always liked the 80s heroes. Not that I was born at that year... Hehe....uhhh." she laughed nervously since she was talking to much and she walked next to Walt smiling at him and now staring at Morgan, raising an Eyebrow. 'Can't handle what exactly? What's wrong?"

Powergirl: "I would accept, only it doesn't work on me, I can't do stuff like that, unfortunately" I say annoyed

Morgan jolted for a second when he was spoken to, it took him a moment to realize he thought that comment to the group. "Oh nothing sorry about that." He said as he put on a fake smile and gave a thumbs up. "Everything is stellar." He said to try to keep her and the others from worrying.

Malik laid down on the rooftop of some random building thinking about what he had almost done. He couldn't really wrap his head around it. He was angry, hell angry enough to break that dudes arm and then some, but not enough to kill him. There was only one reason why he had almost done that. "I don't know who you are and I don't care just stay the hell out of my head."

Manchester nods at her and said "It's alright..." Manchester pressed a button, and a picture of Arkham showed on a screen. "I'm thinking of ending most of Gotham's crime right now...what do you think Lass?"

Kane sighed and rubbed his temples. He wondered if they would b a good team, but they keep arguing. They need to trust each other. He wondered if the telepath was the one messing with them

Reaching Mount Justice, finally, Slobo gave a great sniff as he confirmed where she was. "Yup, totes in there." he said as he stepped of the hog before it sped back off into space. He then sniffed to find where the smell would lead him, obviously to an entrance of some description. Reaching an intake for the ventilation system, he very quickly disabled the intruder alarm that was rigged up to it, before disappearing down the vent. crawling through the vent, he disabled the security alarms as he went, mostly not particularly because he didn't want them to know he was there, but mainly because it stroked his ego to know that the best security systems in the universe were merely childrens play things to him. Finally, he began to hear voices as he neared the common-room, where they were arguing. He watched them through the gratings of the vent. Seeing Supergirl and Malik arguing. After sitting there for several minutes, he finally got annoyed and simply yelled "WILL YOU TWO JUST SMOOCH ALREADY!!!" before realizing that he had just given away his position. "Oops..." a voice said through the grating, before the airconditioning seemed to collapse and he fell out in a heap, shaking his head. "Hi, nerds. I've got the best news of your lives. Turns out that the Top Teens goals coincide with yours." he said, standing up. "So, guess who's joinin' the team?" he said, standing up. "Oh yeah, with Slobo in your midst, badguys everywhere are just gonna wave the little white flag and throw in the towel... You guys don't mind if I collect the bounties do you?" he asked.

Supergirl: "Top Teen? Ha…and i do believe you called me a Broad" I run straight at Slobo and punch him into a wall "Now, please tell me why you think thats an Insult…"

Powergirl: "Hmmm, it seems that our friend, Slobo, is at their base, I can't read her thoughts, only emotions, but right now she feels pissed off and full of anger…same way i felt around that idiot…" I tell Manchester

Slobo slammed into the wall and stepped out with little trouble. "I don't think it's an Insult... I call every broad, Broad... Or sometimes, Sweetcheeks..." he scratched the bumfluff he had growing on his chin. "Well, if you're gonna be like that, then looks like i'm gonna have to take my info on Power Bimbo and go then." he said, taking out his laser cannon and pointing it to the wall, hoping to blast a hole out of there.

Supergirl: "One, that's not gonna work. Two, What do you know about her that me and Zane don't?"