Zoe “Trix” Wolfe
Zoe sat on her bed, legs crossed. She sat across from Miara “Mirage” Talso, her hacker and gamma. The two were discussing their newest Hawk, Haley Bishop. As far as they knew, Bishop didn’t have a code name so they simply referred to her as the “Bishop girl.” They had already come to terms that they would need her if they were to get into the bank.
“I don’t like it but we need her, Mia,” Zoe reasoned, even though she hated it.
The Bishop girl seemed like an extra addition to the team she had already assembled, but the gamma deemed her useful. Oftentimes, Miara ended up disagreeing with Zoe about almost everything. Half the Syndicate normally disagreed with Zoe’s logic.
Ciara “Halo” Holland and Jackob “Pentagram” Holland
Ciara and Jackob had taken to sparring in a deeper tunnel, causing loud echoing booms to be heard throughout the sewer system. They were both using their powers and causing quite a mess. They would clean up later, but for now the trash talk and fire and ice was flying.
“Oh, get over here you coward!”
“I’m a coward? You’re the one not willing to take a hit, Halo!”
“Hush now, Pentagram! You know nothing!”
“Oh really?”
“Turn around.”
Jackob turned, being rather naive for a villain. He was only allowed in the Syndicate because of Ciara. He was hit square in the face with an icicle. He yelped and fell. He could hear Ciara’s laugh, and it angered him. Fire flared up around him, but the damage had been done. He couldn’t see very well since frost had sealed his eyes near shut.
