Neither was able to tell how much of a scene the mob had caused as by the time they reached the lobby, they were already out of commission.  By the time either wake up, they will find themselves elsewhere and in little position to fight back.

The Wing Team

Blackhawk Island.

The gameplan had managed to throw Lynn and Jill off initially.

Lynn “Wait, we’re doing what???”

Zinda “You’re both flyin’ with me.  Gonna need a bird that can run stealth where we’re goin’ so you’re hitchin’ a ride.”

Jill “Let me guess…we’re parachuting out, aren’t we?”

Zinda “Yeah.  You do your thing, I’ll do mine.  There should be a place to land where we’re headed.  By the time they notice, all heck’ll be breakin’ loose already.”

Lynn “Thanks to us.”

Jill “No one breaks heck loose like us.”

Zinda “And that’s why the Wing Team’s about to make a big splash.”

The three are joined by Sheila.

Sheila “Zinda, we’ve got problems.  Big time.”

Zinda “Why?”

Sheila “Some more women have gone missing in Hong Kong.  Abducted in a style similar to the abduction in Las Vegas.”

Zinda “Related?”

Sheila nods.

Sheila “I’m afraid so.  It gets even better.  The Lady In Black’s on her way.”

Zinda raises an eyebrow.

Zinda “Oh, this is gonna get ugly ladies.  Real ugly.”

Rose Spiritus

Rose’s car is a small one.  Not only is she dealing with driving a compact, but driving with some kind of entity riding shotgun.  Her orange and black orb did not even need her hand to spin about, hovering in the air as the woman Rose once knew as Samantha Wilson, but was now calling herself Columbia sat in the passenger seat.

Rose “What do you last remember?”

Columbia “Death.  Everywhere.  Then I was underwater.  There was this face.  She was beautiful.  She told me my country needed me.  I need to get to my capital.  I need to get to the people who can help me.”

Rose “Who can help you?”

Columbia “The people.”

Rose “You don’t remember me?”

Columbia “I only remember death and the water.”

The words sting at Rose.  They had been close once.  Now there was this disconnect and Rose is left to wonder why all of this is happening and even more, why it is happening to her.

Little Linda

She is a girl who can dream.

She dreams of being alongside Superwoman, flying in the air and saving various people in peril.

She dreams of being alongside Wonder Woman, springing into action and defending the defenseless.

She dreams of being alongside Nightwing and Robin, helping them beat up bad guys.

She dreams of being alongside Mary Marvel, wowing the citizens of Fawcett City with her strength, quickness, and beauty.

She dreams of being alongside the Green Lantern and Star Sapphire, with their willpower and love triumphing over all.

She dreams of being alongside the Flash, running not far behind as they fend off one criminal after another.

She is a girl who can dream.

Radio Squad

New York City.

Her car is modified from the others’ when it comes to the New York Police Department.  It is called the “RS1.”  Its driver is a woman named Doris Bailey.  They are a special unit within the N.Y.P.D. that helps patrol the streets throughout the Burroughs.  They are the Radio Squad and Doris is the leader of this unit.  They have their own channel that runs undetected from the others for communication.

Doris “We’re clear here.  How about you?”

Elsewhere in New York City, a man named Sandy Kean is driving the “RS2.”

Sandy “Clear in the Bronx.”

Doris “Trent’ll be on later.  What about Drake?”

Sandy “I think Drake’s focused on something else right now.”

Doris “The shelter?  I know she’s only part time for us.”

Sandy “I don’t think it’s that.”

Doris “Is it her sister?”

Sandy “Affirmative.  Checking out.”

Doris “Ten-Four.”

Doris knows.  She has already received the call.  She has already made another.  She is a contact for someone who is in the know.  At some point, she will need to let the rest of her group be in on it.  For now, however there is only patrolling.