The dreams were happening again. Or perhaps they were visions. They seemed real enough. Dexter's visions always consisted of being in some point in the world's history; ancient Rome, the Crusades, World War 2, etc. This vision appeared to take place at some time in the 70's. He was walking toward the U.N. headquarters for some reason. He was stopped by some guards, but he just tossed them aside with telekinetic force. That was another thing about the visions: he still had his power albeit with varying degrees of skill and power. More guards came and more were tossed aside. Not even their bullets could hit him as he caught them all in mid-air. Shortly after dispatching the guards, The Paragons (the 70's team, that is) came. For some reason, Dexter felt great anger toward the young superpowered woman in a decked out lab coat/mask combo. Her name was Dr. DNA and he hated her for some reason. He hated her enough to grab her with telekinesis and slam her into the ground. That was when an enraged and younger-looking Captain Atlas, in his gold armor, punched him [i]hard[/i] and everything went black.

Dexter awoke with a start and frantically checked to see if his face hadn't caved-in. When he was sure that it wasn't, he sat up and looked around. There were a handful of people who looked as if they had superpowers. Though some, like the wall of muscle a few feet away, looked more powerful than others. [color=bc8dbf]"Well good morning, Sleeping Beauty. Had a bad dream?"[/color] a woman sitting next to him in a ridiculously clownish costume asked.

[color=f26522]"Who are all of you and why am I here?"[/color] Dexter inquired. He was always a no-nonsense guy.

[color=bc8dbf]"I think the person who turned on the lights is gonna tell us the answers to those questions,"[/color]

Dexter stood up and made a cursory glance at everyone in the room once more. ... They all looked to have superpowers, none of them looked like good guys, and they were all most likely knocked out and brought here like he was. ... Was this some sort of villain meeting? This was going to put a damper on his heist plan for the Smithsonian's metahuman exhibit.