My first JLU story! Mostly the pairing is Question/Huntress and BC/GA, BM/WW. Hope you enjoy!
-Mei-chan
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Huntress' POV.
Once again, a night of action. Seriously, this has been going on for nearly a century. Okay, I'm being too exaggerated on that, but hey, crime and punishment never cease to exist.
Damn. I was crouched on top of a small apartment. Usually I did my night rounds with Dinah or Q, but neither was here tonight. Oh well, guess I have to hit the sack.
I started to jump down.
Just then a voice startled me from behind.
"Okay, whoever you are, you got ten seconds to pray that I don't murder you tonight."
That was lame. Anyway, I was still shaking in fear.
Then a tall, lean figure in a detective's coat came in to view.
"Yeah, you really have to pray now that I don't murder you in cold blood, Q. Where have you been? I've been waiting for like, an eternity."
"Shut up, Helena." I couldn't tell whether he was smiling or frowning behind that so-called face of his. Still, I liked that. Typical Q.
"I've been checking out the newest soda flavors in the store You should try one yourself."
He tossed me a can of soda. Cherry. Cherry soda?!
"Whoa, Q. What exactly do you think about this soda?" I gulped its contents down.
"Nothing much. I was wanting to do an investigation on them but I thought that would simply be a waste of my time out here."
Okay, that was weird of Q. Anyway, cherry soda tasted great.
I would hit the sack later. This was one hell of a night I wouldn't miss. At least, that's what I decided.
"Ever think of coming back to the Justice League?" , as usual.
I thought for a moment. Then..
"Nah. I'm a free spirit. I don't get along with people telling me what to do anymore."
I drained the contents of my soda can and threw it away. Q picked it up and shoved it into his pocket.
"So Q, are you just hanging around?"
"Yeah. Besides, I got work to do."
"Oh well, see you later."
He started to walk away.
I wonder if I hurt him with what I said. I didn't think I did.