Reyna waited and watched the moment she was notified of the arrival of the group of cars in the clearing. She didn't know if anything would come of her encounter with Mr. Grayson, who claimed to know the Justice League. But she was ready to intervene this time should members of the Justice League not show up. She watched as the men below lounged around, waiting for something to happen. All day they waited. All day she waited. It wasn't until dark fell that she noticed some movement close to the border. She thought that maybe a kid had snuck past their barricade, but it was too large to be a kid. She walked along her side of the invisible border until she was almost right behind him. He was dressed completely in a skin tight black suit, which was why she hadn't noticed him before. He was crouched low to the ground as though he were ready to pounce. He had a mask on as though he were going to a masquerade. Something must have been wrong with it, as he kept fiddling with it.

"What am I doing out here?" He questioned himself. "Just couldn't resist a pretty face, could you. I'm such a sucker for red."

Reyna narrowed her eyes at him. Suddenly there was movement at the edge of the clearing. The man in the black suit tensed. The men in the clearing all became alert and pointed their guns at the sound. Reyna watched in horror as a little girl, around nine or ten years old, burst into the clearing. She stopped and blinked at all the guns pointed at her, as though in shock. She opened her mouth as though to say something and two darts hit her square in the chest. She looked down at them and then crumpled to the ground. Reyna's stomach clenched at the sight. She turned her attention toward the man in black to see what he would do. He fiddled with his mask, but otherwise did nothing. Having lost her patience, Reyna stepped past the invisible barrier and crouched down next to him.

"Well? Are you going to do anything?" She questioned.

He fell back on his butt in surprise and stared at her. "Where did you come from?" He questioned as he looked around.

"It doesn't matter. Question is: What are you going to do?" She glared impatiently at him.

"There's over twenty men down there. A dog isn't that important." He grumbled.

"A dog?!" Reyna was insensed. "A dog." She looked at him.

"Yeah?" He seemed unsure of himself.

Reyna couldn't believe how thick this guy was. The mist must really be doing a number on him if he mistook a girl for a dog. "So over twenty men come all the way out here, armed, for a dog." She shook her head disbelivingly. "Is that normal where you come from?" He went to open his mouth, but she interrupted him, "Unbelievable. The Auguries must be broken. Nevermind. I'll do it myself."

She silently slide down the hill before he could say anything. The armed men were putting the girl in a van. Everyone was turned from her, so she had the element of surprise. She walked low to the ground and approached the first vehicle. She noticed the men's guns pointed to the ground. She drew her knife. The irony wasn't lost on her how she was sworn to protect the very men who were kidnapping half-bloods. Regardless, she would have to get creative. As quietly as she could, she began to one by one hit them over the head with the pomel of her knife. She had taken out ten men before they became aware of her presence. She grabbed a gun out of a man's hands while she kneed him in the groin.

She quickly ducked behind a vehicle as several shots went off. She placed the knife flush with the gun and shortly after the shots had ceased she fired two shots at the next two men. She aimed and shot at the third, but the click of an empty chamber forced her to change tactics. She instead ran and jumped at the guy while swinging the gun at another mans head. The pomel of her knife struck where she wanted it to. She noticed a man taking aim at her and threw the useless gun at him. She jumped toward him, just dodging a shot at her. She used her momentum to whip herself behind the guy just in time for him to take the shots that were meant for her. She grabbed his gun and shot at the two oncoming men before she was out of ammo. She looked around to see if their was anyone else standing. She heard some moans, but otherwise, no one was standing. 'Was that twenty?' She wondered.

She opened the van to get the girl out. A gun met her gaze. When she saw who was holding the gun all she could think was, "Oh no."

The gun went off, she felt something sting her neck. She dropped her knife and reached for her sword. There was another shot. Reyna staggered and fought the blackness that was overtaking her.

"Down dog." A soft voice commanded, and her world went black.