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Cat Terrorizing a Doll House

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It might not be Saturday, but I want to be late to the sleep-over. Tell me about your clique?

“My clique? I mean, I suppose you can count The Outlaws among them. Roy, Kori, Artemis and Bizarro. Some people I’ve worked with in the past. What’s left of family. I don’t know, what are you aiming for?”

This was what Jason did best. This was where he felt at home and comfortable. Hunting. Luring in his prey before striking.

Jason waited, patiently, but tense, as the nearest security guard came to inspect the noise Jason had made deliberately. Gun held in a firm grip, his steps slow and steady. Experienced, Jason noted.

No problem.

With Joseph’s eyes on him, Jason moved behind the guard, immediately locking him up in a tight grip, and with his hand over the guard’s mouth. ‘’Now,’’ Jason hissed from behind gritted teeth.

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Jericho watched the scene unfold before him. If they were in a different setting he’d admire Jason’s tactical abilities, but he would have time to fawn over him later. Once the guard was directly facing him Jericho initiated his contact ability. His green eyes became enclosed in black just before his consciousness was projected into the guard. As soon as he gained motor control, he searched the guard’s person for a suitable object to gag himself as Jericho would be unable to stop his new host from calling out. He found a bandana stained in some sort of oil in a pocket and with a grimace stuffed it into his mouth. But now he was effectively silenced, he was able to sign his next moves. “I’ll go into another guard--they shouldn’t notice the gag until it’s too late. Once I make the jump, knock out this guy! We can keep going like that for stealth.”

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He wasn’t sure if he was entirely sold on the new suit yet. The sleek black with blue that ran down his arms, dancing along two fingertips on each hand was a far cry from the pale blue and gold ensemble that had come before it.

He groaned, staring at the mirror intensely, before noticing his audience. “Joey!” A grin split across Dick’s face as he moved to clasp the others hand, tugging him into the room. “I need an opinion. This is the prototype for the new suit that was sent over, and I can’t decide if I like it. What do you think?”

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And able to move, he was. Every motion was fluid, effortless, and captivating. When Dick’s hand lead his own to the suit he felt himself flush, but still played it cool, caressing his chest and giving an affirmative nod. But now that his had was there he didn’t want to remove it, he allowed it to linger, signing with one hand. “Dance and dodge. It does feel incredible, I’m almost jealous.”

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Richard Savoie.

When Jericho approached there was no obvious sign of disturbance from the outside of the building and very little security, but certainly no signs of another person. He sighed, thinking that this might be just an alarm malfunction after all. Regardless, he decided to enter the building. Practically he should at least check it out since was already there, but his more artistic mind had the idea of taking in some industrial features to inspire some new paintings. Jericho entered as silently as possible, keeping the door behind him open for at least one quick exit, although he didn’t seem to need it at this point. A few steps in and he still wasn’t aware of anything yet, but thought he might as well find where that alarm disturbance came from. He took out a small device from his uniform and powered it on. The device took a few seconds to begin working, but it was able to scan for high amounts of electronic activity. In a dark warehouse with more storage than currently active equipment the alarm should look stark in comparison on the radar. But to Jericho’s surprise just a bit further ahead there appeared to be a lot of unaccounted blips on the screen that appeared to be rapidly moving. The young hero hastily made his way to the next area of the warehouse, reading himself for confrontation. @sleightlyoffhand

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The sudden burst of sound disrupted any further plans Jericho had, causing him to sway and nearly crumple to the ground. He bent over, ears ringing and trying his best not to get sick all over the factory floor. Once he had regained his sight and composure he could see Josiah making an attempt to free himself. ‘HALT’ Jericho attempted to use his subvocal transmitter but instead found a small crackling of static. The defensive “scream” of sound seemed to blow out his own equipment. He sighed in frustration and just ran towards Josiah. It was starting to look like a night he would have to make contact and puppeteer this criminal over to the police station.

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Daphne Oram paved the way for modular synthesis and electronic music as we know it today.

“This British composer became popular for many things, but one of her most popular contributions was the early experimentation with “musique concrete” (an experimental music genre based on a mixture of sounds from natural sources and everyday life). Moreover, Daphne also was the first woman to direct an electronic music studio, and design and construct an electronic musical instrument on her own.”

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It might not be Saturday, but I want to be late to the sleep-over. Tell me about your clique?

“My clique? I mean, I suppose you can count The Outlaws among them. Roy, Kori, Artemis and Bizarro. Some people I’ve worked with in the past. What’s left of family. I don’t know, what are you aiming for?”

Jason had to admit; he was intrigued. He knew how to take down a group like this on his own, stealthily, but Jason rarely had the patience for it. Even armed like this. But if Joseph was offering…

‘‘Just one, huh?’‘

Jason smirked behind the helmet, turning his attention back to the goons below. ‘’I’ll get you one. Follow me.’’ And with that, Jason let himself grapple down to a dark corner on the grounds. He waited until he heard Joseph land behind him before tuning in on the closest patrolling goon. All he needed to do, was make enough noise to get him close enough, and that’s what Jason did.

‘‘Be ready,’‘ Jason whispered to Joseph.