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Maybe someone could whip her up a holowatch like Nightcrawler had in X-Men Evolution.

Finally Julien brought the silence with a small chuckle before he began to speech. No doubt Karlie's penchant for giving people less than flattering nicknames caught him off guard. Or perhaps he found it endearing. His response confirmed her suspicions as he made sure to address the remark before suggesting that the kitchen was not in fact on this level. Karlie watched with an amused smirk as Julien did his best 'Joe Cool' impression, dropping his hands into his pockets and slouching against the nearest wall. Despite the body language of someone with a brooding bad boy attitude, Karlie couldn't get past the blonde hair. For whatever reason, blondes and brooding didn't line up in her head. She liked her men, like she liked her Starbucks order. Tall, dark and delicious smelling.

"Like I said, hashtag starving." Karlie said with a smirk at the madame comment. Perhaps if she was in a corset instead of a tank top there'd be some fun banter to be had. But alas she was in short shorts and a tank, so no fun and no spontaneous burlesque numbers.

"If food be the food of love, then lead on good sir, lead on!" Karlie sang out as she waved Julien on wards. Though if he extended an arm to lead her, the boy was going to learn real fast she wasn't anyone's arm candy. Descending to the ground floor, the triumphant voice of another female caught Karlie's attention as it rang out. The boastful shout was the only thing she heard as the elevator's doors open and she was greeted by the sight of another female in the lobby.

"Check out the legs on you Warrior Princess." Karlie said with a low whistle as she momentarily forgot about her hunger. "I bet you came to kick ass and chew bubblegum," The spunky girl added with a sly smile. "No doubt you're also out of bubblegame." She said with a wink before looking back at Julien with a smile as she clapped her middle and index fingers together. "Hashtag, Amazon!"

"You hungry sister? We're about to hashtag binge." Karlie said as she skipped forward, approaching Nike. "Julien here's a really gentleman, showing me around all lady like. So why not come along for the tour since you like totally hastag missed it?" She asked looking back at Julien and motioning for him to come and introduce himself to the newcomer.

Having changed the bedding and pillows in her room to something more her taste, Karlie put a pair of headphones on her head and tucked the iHolo into the back pocket of her shorts. Pulling her tanktop down to cover her stomach, the crop top slid up as soon as she released it. Exhaling, Karlie felt her stomach growl as the need to eat overpowered her need to be modest. Wandering the manor, Karlie went in search of the kitchen, racking her head to remember where it had been when Grayson and Zatanna showed the group around. Spinning around, Karlie took a few steps backwards before colliding with another person.

"Oi!" She shouted, tripping backwards. "Hashtag, walking here." Karlie added, catching herself and turning around to find herself face to face with a lean blonde teen. Recognizing him as the Frenchman, Karlie took a couple steps back as she removed her headphones. "Oh hey, sorry French Fry."

Looking around, Karlie realized she was hopelessly lost in the mansion.

Can walk the streets of Manhattan like a second home, gets lost in an oversized house. Great hero in the works here.

"So uh, hey." Karlie began. "Julien right? Do you know the way to the kitchen? 'Cause let me tell you, this sister is hastag hungry." Karlie continued as she tapped her middle and index fingers together to make a 'hashtag'. She rocked back and forth on her heels, awaiting an answer from the Frenchman, hoping he did in fact speak English and she hadn't missed the universal translator hand out.

That'd be pretty cool actually.
Was going for something a little more exotic looking like on one of the Earth 2's


Exotic? More like erotic ;)

Stinger looks good! Gargoyle looks like the mascot for the band Disturbed haha

Out of the group of young heroes, there was only three girl, four with the addition of Greta. The boys definitely had them beat in numbers but Karlie couldn't complain. She had plenty of eye candy all around, espeically if Nightwing was going to be hanging out in the base. Karlie could never complain about a man that sculpted wearing a skin tight body suit that showed off his ass. Hell, she could swear she was in love, the only problem was she felt like she was cheating on the right cheek with the left cheek. There was just no winning for Karlie as she tried to shake the image of Nightwing's firm behind from her head.

Guess I'll have to be a polygamist

A lovestruck sigh escaped her lips prompting a raised eyebrow from Zantanna as the group entered the wing containing the girls' dorms. Waving a friendly hello to Greta as Zatanna introduced the studious young girl, Karlie quickly in behind as Zatanna continued to show them where they would be staying. The young girl had to admit this would all take some time getting used to. Just a couple hours ago, she had been in New Carthage before she had left New York state behind for Michagan and Midway City.

Could have swore I saw something about Midway City being attacked by a witch or something... Karlie thoughtt as she racked her mind trying to remember what exactly it was she was thinking of before shrugging and giving up. Pulling a loose bra strap from her bare arm up to her shoulder, Karlie adjusted her bag as Zatanna finally introduced her to her room.

"Thanks!" Karlie said with a smile as Zatanna turned to leave. "Oh and Miss Zatara, you'll have to let me know where you buy your fishnets, they are killer!" Karlie flopping down on her bed. Letting her bag roll off her shoulder, Karlie's shirt rode up exposing her pierced naval as she laid there listening to the sounds around her. Relaxing on the double bed, Karlie stared up at the ceiling of the old Doom Patrol Headquarters as her mind went to work thinking about how she could 'spruce' the room up a bit.

Music!

She bolted up, her hair hanging over her shoulder and forehead before she brushed it back before scrambling for her bag. Kicking her shoes off as she climbed onto the bed, Karlie began to dig through her bag until her manicured hands found what she was looking for. Pulling the device from her bag, Karlie sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs back and forth as she quickly scrolled through the holographic interface on the iHolo. Pressing play, the sounds of the 90's quickly filled the room as the nearest object became a microphone in Karlie's hands.

"Colours of the world!" Karlie's voice harmonized with that of the Spice Girls as she sung along with the 90's girlband before jumping up onto her bed. "Spice up your life!"
I started a bit of an intro post on the Pirate Pad, could benefit from another one of the females jumping in if anyone wanted to collaborate. Alternatively I could end my post where it is and someone could post in response.
@The Kid Lantern So will our characters be living at some sort of base ala the Teen Titans or will this operate more like the show where they go home, do regular teenage stuff and then show up via Boomtube when needed or to hang out.





N A M E :
Karlie Lee

A L I A S :
Stinger (Or simply Sting)

A G E :
17

S P O N S O R :
Vixen

P E R S O N A L I T Y :
Energetic, Flirty, Spunky

E X P E R I E N C E :
Eight Months

P O W E R ( S ) :
M E T A H U M A N A B I L I T I E S :
SHRINKING:Karlie was born as a meta-human with the ability to shrink down to nearly microscopic size. As a result of this, Karlie's strength and speed increases as she becomes smaller, her cells becoming denser further increasing her durability as well.
At her smallest size, roughly 0.4 in (5mm), Karlie's strength is increased by a factor of ten meaning that even at the size of the average honey bee, Karlie can toss a full grown man. A feat that she could not do at her normal size. Likewise, Karlie, when shrunk, is durable enough to withstand a bullet (although doing so would be equal to being hit by a car) and fast enough to run at speeds which would be on par with fifty miles per hour (80 kph), however due to her size, this is actually proportionately. If her normal stride takes her roughly two feet forward while standing over five feet tall, then when shrunk, Karlie's stride only carries her 0.16 of an inch. Therefore Karlie would only be covering a distance of eight miles in an hour at her shrunken size.

S U P E R S U I T A U G M E N T A T I O N S :
FLIGHT: As moving around at 0.4 inches tall isn't very efficient, Karlie possesses a supersuit which augments her metahuman abilities. The most notable method which the suit augments her is in the creation of hardlight translucent insectoid wings. These wings grant Karlie the ability to glide when normal sized and when shrunken allow her to fly at speeds of up to a hundred miles per hour. Unlike her running speed, this does compensate for her size meaning that even at 0.4 inches tall, Karlie is covering a distance of a hundred miles in an hour.

PARALYSIS: The gloves on Karlie's suit are able to harness her natural bio-electricity and create a powerful shock which can inflict paralysis within her foes. This shock can be used in melee combat or can be extended to a ranged attack. In order to create a ranged attack, Karlie must put her hands together and combine the bio-electricity from both hands in order to create enough polarity to electro-magnetically launch the shock at a distance. She often humorously does this while creating a finger gun.

FORCE-FIELD CREATION: As Karlie's wings are good for little else before gliding in her normal size, she can manipulate them to act as a force-field to protect not only herself but any allies in her immediate vicinity. These hardlight wings are capable of taking severe abuse and may even be able to withstand a few consecutive blows from a Kryptonian before shattering. In the event the shield is shattered, the suit will need time to recharge before it can produce another shield or wings.

W E A K N E S S ( E S ) :
SUIT DEPENDENCY: Karlie's greatest weakness is a dependency on the abilities of her suit and without it can come across as a lost or even useless to the others. While she would still have her metahuman abilities, Karlie constantly underestimates them due to not being quite as flashy as the other heroes.

OVER CONFIDENCE: As Karlie has a technologically advanced super suit, she can come across as over confident, rushing into battle unprepared and often not listening to the advice of others. With her abilities to both shrink and fly, Karlie often gets the idea in her head that's she's impossible to hit and believes herself to be invincible for that reason.

ENERGY LIMITS: Karlie is limited on energy in two ways. One her suit can only recharge so quickly and as such both her flight time and the abuse her forcefield can take is limited. The suit is powered both by Karlie's bio-electricity and solar energy although it does have a reserve power source in the event that the team is forced to fight in a place the sun can not reach. Karlie's bio-electricity is a fairly constant and consistent power source although it also is used to fuel her attacks and furthermore is directly connected to her health. If Karlie starts losing a fight, her energy levels will begin to drop and will drastically do so if she's severely injured or rendered unconscious.

MORTALITY: When Karlie's metahuman abilities are not in use she has the same durability, strength and otherwise human attributes as every other Tom, Dick and Harry (wel maybe not that Dick) on the planet. As such, if she's caught off guard or out of costume, Karlie is rather easy to send into early retirement if not kill.

A P P E A R A N C E :


B R I E F B I O :
Born in New Carthage, growing up within New York, Karlie was surrounded by average people everyday. It was because of this that the young girl realized from a young age she was anything but normal. Discovering her metahuman abilities fairly young, Karlie kept the secret to herself until one day she used her abilities to seek revenge on a bully who had tormented a friend. Realizing that Karlie had been the one to stand up for her, Karlie's friend, a girl by the name of Brice Palmer, invited Karlie over and the two became close inventually becoming best friends. As best friends do, Karlie showed Brice her abilities and although sworn to secrecy, Brice did what often young people do and told Karlie's secret in front of both her parents and her uncle Raymond. While Sydney Palmer and his wife brushed off Karlie's abilities as the workings of Brice's imagination, Raymond took his niece seriously and reached out to the girls.

Venturing to the lab of Dr. Raymond Palmer, Karlie demonstrated her abilities. While neither girl knew they stood in the presence of the Atom. Raymond went to work, designing a simple suit for Karlie to use which would play off of her abilities. The story of Karlie's budding friendship with Brice was all Ray needed to here to convince him that Karlie would use the suit responsibly and while there was some initial hiccups including Karlie crashing more than once as she learned how to use the wings to fly. Karlie would even go so far as to impress the Leaguer, Vixen as the two had an impromptu team up leading to Karlie's admittance into the Young Justice Initiative.

N O T E S :
After winning an invitation to the New York Fashion Show, Karlie enthusiastically attended the show featuring world renowed super model, Mari McCabe. While attending the show, the dreaded Kite-Man attacked having snuck several specialized kites into the show in the guise of dresses. When the models started to fly away, Karlie jumped into action, scrambling for her suit. Much to her surprise, the superheroine Vixen was also on the scene and the two joined forces. Appreciating the team up, Vixen put Stinger forth for membership to the new Young Justice initiative.

S A M P L E P O S T :
The lights, sounds and even smells of New York City overwhelmed Karlie's senses as she looked up at the convention center in front of it. Handing her tickets to the attendent, Karlie was admitted to the show as she walked inside, shifting the bag on her shoulder that contained the costume from Mr. Palmer. Finding her seat, Karlie sat down, pulling her phone out as she updated her Twitter in anticipation of the show. Firing a message to Brice, Karlie held the phone up as the screen flashed for yet another perfect selfie to add to her Instagram. A vibration let her know that not only had Brice received her message but also replied as a Snapchat of her pouting face filled the screen of the phone. A slight giggle escaped her lips as she put down the phone, the familiar sound of Taylor Swift's voice filling the room as the show began.

Models began to walk down the catwalk as Karlie's eyes went wide at the new and almost exotic designs. Mari McCabe walked down the middle, show how outshining either of the gorgeous models on either side of her. No matter how soft her skin looked, her eyes were still fierce, like an animal was inside her waiting to get out. Exiting the catwalk, the trio was replaced by another set of models. Unlike the last three, these three wore long gowns, almost bordering on sail like.

"Those are ugly." Karlie muttered to no one in particular with a small laugh as murmurs of agreement came from either side of her. Suddenly, the dresses flailed out as the models screamed in surprise. Going rigid, the dresses embodied a sail as they began to lift the models into the air, the ceiling of the auditorium suddenly opening as the silhouette of a man on a kite waiting on the edge.

"Fear not my pretties, for today you win the chance at being the bride of the dread Kite-Man!" The villain cackled with glee as Karlie made a fist.

"Not today." She said in a hushed tone, grabbing her bag and vaulting out of her chair among the shocked audience. Rushing for the nearest bathroom, Karlie didn't even bother to ensure it was the woman's as she rushed through the door, her shirt already over her face as she suddenly came to a halt at the sound of a deep cough. The collar of her shirt came up over her eyes as she found herself looking up at a male. The urinals on the wall only further confirmed her worst fear that this was the men's bathroom.

"Please honey, they're only boobs. Ain't no one in here interested in them." Came the reply of the man with an obvious lisp. Karlie couldn't help but roll her eyes as obvious relief filled her. She thanked her lucky stars that Kite-Man had decided to attack a fashion show instead of a monster truck rally.

"S'cuse me." Karlie said sheepishly as she ducked into a stall. Dropping her pants, the girl pulled the suit out of her backpack as she struggled to fit into the tighter armor. At this rate, Kite-Man and his 'brides' would be gone before she even had her butt covered.

"Knew I shouldn't have had pizza last night." The girl cursed as she pulled the goggles over her head. Shrinking, she popped the wings out of the back of the suit and flew out of the bathroom, passing through the door grate and back towards the auditorium.
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