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"You're presented."
"You're gonna present me? To who? The JL already checked me out."
"No I mean present-ed. Like the present. Like grounded but in the present."
"You mean the past? This is the past for me. For you too..."
"You know what I mean!"
Location: Uhh.... wherever the tour ended, right outside the Teleporter room?
Interactions: Jack
This was off to a bad start. This had to be the worst idea anyone had had. Putting him on a secret team? It was all wrong. He was supposed to be out in public, creating a spectacle. Judging by their reserved tour guide and the other quiet people on his tour group, it would prove to be a very unspectacular experience. Felix couldn't even bring himself to remark on Red Tornado's sudden departure he was so bored. And then he heard the voice. It was annoyingly familiar. And sure enough as soon as he heard that incantation, he knew. What teenager didn't know that voice? He was here.
Zachary Zatara. Well, it seemed there would be spectacle. Even more than Felix was looking for. Felix could only watch as the shit show unfolded from there. It seemed that he and Zach might just be permanently resigned to be the lives of this party. Them and that bird of the ghost boys. Felix opened his mouth to speak but was taken aback. The quiet boy... the quiet boy with Nightwing, his helmet. He had seen that before somewhere hadn't he? Beware. He had come with Nightwing. He had heard the bats had a new member. But this wasn't quite what he had expected. A knot formed in Felix's stomach. He retreated to a side hallway in all the ruckus.
Another Felix appeared by his side. Without missing a beat the other boy began. "Yeah I saw it too. Just gotta deal. There's supposed to be tons of them. This doesn't mean anything."
"I know, I know. And we're hundreds of years in the past. Everyone alive now will be dead..." he said as if reciting a familiar mantra.
"Blah, blah, blah," the other Felix continued. "Exactly. Besides, he's working with Nightwing apparently. You know how all these guys are..."
Felix nodded to himself and his pair disappeared. By the time he returned most of the group had moved on to the lounge. All except him. The Talon. "So uh... don't think I introduced myself by the way. I'm Felix. Most everyone knows me as Gold Rush though." He held out a hand. The guy had that "I don't follow pop culture" feel to him so he probably hadn't seen any of his commercials or social media. No point in mentioning them.
"You're gonna present me? To who? The JL already checked me out."
"No I mean present-ed. Like the present. Like grounded but in the present."
"You mean the past? This is the past for me. For you too..."
"You know what I mean!"
Location: Uhh.... wherever the tour ended, right outside the Teleporter room?
Interactions: Jack
This was off to a bad start. This had to be the worst idea anyone had had. Putting him on a secret team? It was all wrong. He was supposed to be out in public, creating a spectacle. Judging by their reserved tour guide and the other quiet people on his tour group, it would prove to be a very unspectacular experience. Felix couldn't even bring himself to remark on Red Tornado's sudden departure he was so bored. And then he heard the voice. It was annoyingly familiar. And sure enough as soon as he heard that incantation, he knew. What teenager didn't know that voice? He was here.
Zachary Zatara. Well, it seemed there would be spectacle. Even more than Felix was looking for. Felix could only watch as the shit show unfolded from there. It seemed that he and Zach might just be permanently resigned to be the lives of this party. Them and that bird of the ghost boys. Felix opened his mouth to speak but was taken aback. The quiet boy... the quiet boy with Nightwing, his helmet. He had seen that before somewhere hadn't he? Beware. He had come with Nightwing. He had heard the bats had a new member. But this wasn't quite what he had expected. A knot formed in Felix's stomach. He retreated to a side hallway in all the ruckus.
Another Felix appeared by his side. Without missing a beat the other boy began. "Yeah I saw it too. Just gotta deal. There's supposed to be tons of them. This doesn't mean anything."
"I know, I know. And we're hundreds of years in the past. Everyone alive now will be dead..." he said as if reciting a familiar mantra.
"Blah, blah, blah," the other Felix continued. "Exactly. Besides, he's working with Nightwing apparently. You know how all these guys are..."
Felix nodded to himself and his pair disappeared. By the time he returned most of the group had moved on to the lounge. All except him. The Talon. "So uh... don't think I introduced myself by the way. I'm Felix. Most everyone knows me as Gold Rush though." He held out a hand. The guy had that "I don't follow pop culture" feel to him so he probably hadn't seen any of his commercials or social media. No point in mentioning them.