In the cloak of night, Huntress made her nightly routine. As of now, she was punching a thug that harassed a little boy about joining his gang. When he refused, she stepped in.
J'onn J'onnz flew overhead whizzing by Huntress' head. After Huntress tied the gangster up, she simply said, "Hello J. Have you done more recruiting?"
The green alien simply looked at her with his red-orange eyes that had no pupils. "I have done so already. Have you done your part?" He inquired like a cold robot.
Huntress curtly nodded, "It's already done. Transport us up." Upon her order, the transporter Martian technology beamed them up to the lunar base where they intended on going.
