Welcome to the World

"Who?" Zechs asked impatiently. "Someone you hate?" He cracked his knuckles.

"SomeFIVE I hate." She replied, peering out the opening of the door. They weren't in sight yet, but Daphnie could tell they were edging closer and closer by the second. "Gah, southern Gotham my A**!" Daphnie yanked Zechs out of the building and pointed to the horizon to a large, T shaped tower. "You drove us to Jump City, dumbass."

"If the commandos don't know i'm here, i'm fine with it."

"I don't think you get it. If I'm here, we're both royaly f*cked." She attempted to shout in a whisper. Daphnie once again pulled on Zechs arm, and towed him over to the edge of the 20some stroy building. She took a hold of her grappling hook and connected it to the edge. "I assume you can get down on your own." She propelled down to the ground with ease, then the hook retracted back onto her belt.

Zechs simply fell off, not being hurt at all by the fall. "So.. where to now?"

Daphnie rubbed her forehead from how strange this guy was. "Hell if I know, I haven't touched this place since I was sixteen." She stopped for a second and smelled the air. "We're by a pizza place, I don't suppose you have any money?"

I dunno. He checked hs pocket and pulled out a dusty nickel. "uh..."

"Meh." She pulled out her pistol and cocked it. "As good as gold." She once again tucked it in her pocket, and started walking nonchalantly into the nearby pizza shop. Once inside, her and Zechs walked up to the counter. "We'll take one large deepdish with whatever the hell you can find on it." She took out her gun and aimed dead point at the cashier.

"Now." Was she insane? Maybe. F*ck if she cared though, Daphnie was just d*** hungry.

Zechs smiled at Daphnie. "No one needs to die." He said nonchalantly. He smiled at the cashier. "Run. Call the police."
He tensed his armsand thy grew 5 times thicker with extra muscles and a scaly, heavy armor rippled over his body. He looked like a demon.
He grabbed the pizza and left.
The police ran up. 3 officers. "Fr- OH MY GOD! WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!"
The police shot him.
Pullets panged harmlessly off of his chest and head.
He grabbed the first one and, literally, threw him all the way across town to the outskirts. The second one stopped firing and ran off.
"Alright, then."

Daphnie laughed softly. "Ya know, you're not a bad dude for this stuff." She complimented lazily. Then, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw five teens in... in superhero uniforms, driving in a strangely painted Mustang.

"Oh hell..." She silenced, and closed her eyes for a moment. Then, her pale grey eyes opened wide, her pupils intensely dialated. She couldn't hear them, but from where she was, she could read their lips in conversation. She murmured to herself under her breath, then suddenly, Daphnie's eyes became normal. "Sh*t. Act casual for a second."

he dropped the armor and weapons, then slipped a hood on, then began to walk away casually, wandering what was happening.

Daphnie took out a pair of sunglasses from her jacket pocket and slipped them on. The super-car pulled up in front of the pizza shop normally and came to a stop. The teens stepped out, not seeming very serious about much. A green boy was fighting with some goth girl in a cloak, a boy in a mask was speaking comfortabley to an obscenely tall redheaded girl, and a half man, half machine locked the car. The team of freaks were immediately greeted by a frantic employee, with her face terribly red in fear.

Daphnie listened in on them. The girl was trying to explain the situation that had just occured there. Then, her head flinched over and she pointed at Daphnie and Zechs. "Crap! We have to leave, now!"

Zechs smiled. "Why? This is gonna be Fuuuun."
He turned his hand into a large whip,
(BTW, this stuff he turns into is a black-red mix of goop, that he can harden, make, stretch, and manipulate)
and extended it right for the shortest one, in the mask, grabbed him by the hand from 20 feet away, and slammed him into the nearest brick wall.

Daphnie blinked in surprise, then facepalmed.

She yanked out two Steyr M1912's and brought them out to a ready stand. She shot Zechs a serious glare for such a childish maneuver. "Well, we might as well struggle through this one too."

"I could lways leave you here, run up this building, shapeshift and be gone in half a seconds. If you really think we need to run, we can run."

"Just shut up and fight." Daphnie did a quick flip in the air, and twistkicked the one they called Cyborg, square in the face.

(mmkay, who wants to be who because I'm too lazy to improvize with the titans d=)

"Hurry, in here," Ben panted, opening a large door. Bailey rushed in, and her expression turned to awe. "Woah..." THousands of computers lined the inside of the room she stood in, their screens showing places in the city. "Wow, Batcave much?" Bailey joked. Ben said nothing, only sat in a swivel chair and looked at one of the thousand screens. "Downtown, a helicopter taken down... pizza store..." Ben murmured, and pushed a button on the swivel chair. A computer popped up.