[b]SIXGUN[/b]

"We should definitely assign someone to have a good look-see, for sure," Sixgun agreed. "I don't think we should try another attack, not tonight. They'd be expecting us and we already done got ourselves a bloody nose here." He waved the smartphone in the air, having already slipped the vial into his pocket. "Found this doohickey on our friend there. Might be something worth seeing on there. I'm thinkin' we'd best git while the gittin's good." He craned his neck, listening for the inevitable sirens. Back in his day a posse just stole up on you and the first you knew of them was the crack of a Winchester. Nowadays, you could hear the law coming from miles away. No wonder he had so much crime to fight.

In the meantime, maybe Morningstar could get him up to speed on Apex, whatever that was, not to mention the smartphone's contents.

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[b]SONJA[/b]

"Styx? Domo arigato, Mrs. Roboto," she said as she pulled the necromancer towards a VTOL. Her brow furrowed as Styx told her about the maximum security wing. "If this is some kind of trick, Lorelei, you're going to deeply regret it." Sonja tapped on her headset, casting a wide communications net- every League member listening should be able to hear her. "This is the Spirit of St. Louis, we're going to need anyone avaliable at the maximum security wing. I'll meet you there." She thought of the voice who had been giving them running updates on the situation. "Mysterious British man, if you're listening, I could use an eye in the sky right about now. Max wing."

She shoved Styx into the VTOL, glad to see it was surrounded by armed National Guard troopers- that'd delay a breakout, at least. Numbers, tactics, and properly applied firepower worked on most metahumans, and she was banking that Styx wasn't in much shape to do anything. "Alright, take this back to HQ for debrief," she called to the waiting pilot as she manacled Styx to the interior wall of the craft. "Pariah or one of his kids should question her. And have Medical standing by for her burns." She gave Styx a stern look. "Okay, Renegade, I'm leaving you here. Behave or you and I will have some words later, got it?"

With that Sonja sighed wearily as she pulled out the Stan Musial bat once more and headed for the maximum block. "Once more into the breach, dear friends."