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Primary Author's Note: This story takes place before "The Cat Came Back".
Maternal Instinct: Spotlight
Chapter 8: The Justice Squad- Close Encounters
The town of Roswell, New Mexico is famous for one thing; the belief that 60 years ago an alien spaceship crashed in the desert just outside the town. Some choice to believe this actually happened and that the government covered it up. Others think it was all just a hoax and a publicity stunt to help boost the economy of the small town.
Those who do believe would have been vindicated had they been fortunate enough to look out their window early in the morning. For that's when a space ship definitely did fly over the town on a mission known only to it's occupant. It was a rather oddly shaped ship and looked almost like a giant, purple flying gun. Of course the only people who got a real good look at it were the five colorfully dressed people in the jet following the ship.
Collectively they were known as the Justice Squad, a team of superheroes brought together by Global Justice to handle the situations what even the top secret spy unit couldn't handle. Tracking an alien spaceship seemed to be just that sort of job. They didn't have long to track it, though, before secret gun encampments set up by a subdivision of Area 51 right outside Roswell fired on the ship and brought it down. Hard. While their superiors argued with whoever was in charge of the station, the Justice Squad landed their jet near the wrecked space craft and walked towards it cautiously.
"Alright people, let's be careful about this. We don't want to make this situation any worse than it already is," White Knight ordered.
"Yeah cause ya know, blowin' someone outta the sky is really the best foot to start off on," Spyder quipped.
"Who did fire those guys anyway?" Longbow wondered.
"That's what we're going to find out next," White Knight said in a dangerous tone.
The harsh tone in their leader's usually calm and friendly voice surprised the rest of the Squad but not nearly as much as when the door to the spaceship flew of it's hinges and landed on the desert floor, kicking up a bit of dust in it's wake. Immediately they all took defensive stances and watch tensely a figure slowly appeared in the doorway. The first thing they noticed was how tall the figure was, about nine feet or so. The second was that the alien was humanoid and obviously female. Her green skin seemed to glow in the early morning light and was perfectly complimented by the purple leotard she was wearing. Especially how it left her legs, arms and right shoulder all exposed. Her dark green hair was worn in a high pony tail and her bangs cut short so as not to fall in front of her red-on-yellow eyes. Eyes that were focused on the group of superheroes in astonishment and anger.
"Whoa. That's a lotta woman," Spyder remarked.
"Don't get your hopes up," Longbow warned as she pulled an arrow from her quiver in preparation.
"What? I was just-"
"I know what you were just," she cut him off.
"Can you two continue your lover's spat some other time? We got more pressing matters here," Stonehenge pointed out.
"We are not-" Longbow started, but was cut off by White Knight.
"Guys, be quite. We don't want to appear hostile," he said.
"I think it's a bit too late for that," Catgirl remarked.
"Which is why we need to do all we can to keep this from getting further out of hand. Now the rest of you stay here while I go try to talk to her. And don't do anything unless she engages in a hostile action first."
"You sure about this?" Stonehenge asked.
"No but it's the only idea I have right now," White Knight replied before he started to walk towards the alien woman.
"How does he know she'll be able to understand him?" Catgirl asked.
"That's a very good question lass," Spyder commented.
As they others stood back and watched, White Knight continued this approach to the large green woman, his cape flowing softly behind him. When he stopped in front of her, his head immediately bent back so he could look her in the eye. He briefly thought of floating up some to be right at her eye level, but he decided to take this one step at a time. After having just been shot down, seeing a flying human might overwhelm her. Instead he simply extended his hand and brought the warmest look to his exposed blue eyes that he could.
"Hello," he started slowly. "Welcome to our planet. I'm sorry your ship was shot down but that was due to the over zealous nature of some of our more...paranoid people. I can assure you that-"
This was brought to an end when the alien woman backhanded him with her left hand and sent him flying several feet away. He made a small trench in the dirt as he slid to a halt and let out a soft groan as he tried to stay awake. The rest of the Justice Squad went back into their fighting stances once they saw their leader swatted away like a fly.
"So would that count as a hostile action?" Spyder quipped as he held his hands out, right to fire twin streams of webbing from the back of his hands.
"Yep," Longbow simply stated as she drew back a concessive arrow in her bow.
"Relax guys, I'll take this one," Stonehenge offered as he causally strode forward and cracked his knuckles which a horrible grinding sound.
After clearing the group, he started sprinting to build up a head of steam, then charged the extraterrestrial and landed a powerful right hook squarely on her chin. The blow had enough force behind it to not only knock her off her feet, but sending flying back through the open door way on her ship. A dull "thud" indicated that she landed rather harshly somewhere inside. Stonehenge waited to see if she would reappear and after a nearly a minute of nothing, he smirked and turned back to his teammates.
"Wasn't so tough," he said smugly as he dusted off his rocky hands.
"Waaaarmoooongaaaa!" a cried sounded out from the ship.
Stonehenge turned just in time to see the alien charging him just as he had charged her a moment before. And just like a moment before an incredibly powerful punch was thrown, this time by her and landing on his chin. Also like the before the hit was powerful enough to send the other combatant flying through the air, this time though the victim skidded long the ground until he was stopped by hitting a large boulder and nearly cracking it in half.
"Okay, that was new," Stonehenge muttered as he held his aching head.
"You are no match for Warmonga!" the alien announced, pointing to the rest of the Justice Squad. "And you will not stop me from finding the Great Blue!"
"'Great Blue'?" Catgirl repeated, arching an eyebrow. "Anyone got any idea what she's babbling about?"
"Nope," Longbow replied.
"Ya got me luv," Spyder said with a shrug.
"Well whatever, if she wants a fight she came to the right place!" Catgirl announced as she popped her claws.
Before the others could stop her, she started to charge Warmonga, letting out a feral growl as she did so.
"Come you Jolly Green Giant wannabe! Catgirl will eff you up!" she cried then jumped into the air.
She tucked her legs in so she could angle herself to swipe at Warmonga's face, leaving four slash marks across the giantess' right cheek that drew bright yellow blood. Before she could even fall to the ground, however, Warmonga's right hand lashed out and hurled Catgirl back towards her teammates.
"Hold on kiddo!" Stonehenge cried out as he jumped as high as his stony body would allow and caught her in mid-air then landed with a loud "thud" and slight tremor.
"Did I get her?" Catgirl asked in a daze.
"Yeah kid, you got her," he replied softly.
"Alright let's do something about those hands of hers," Spyder remarked before shooting two stands of webbing at Warmonga.
The webs wrapped around her so that it held her arms against her body. Spyder smirked underneath this mask but it quickly faded when Warmonga snapped his webbing in half and freed herself.
"OK, that's never happened before," he muttered in dismay.
"I'm sure that's not the first time you've said that around a woman before," Longbow quipped with a smirk of her own.
The Irish hero's eyes went wide behind the yellow, bugged lenses of his mask.
"Hey!" he shouted indignantly.
"Just sit back and watch out the pros do it," the redhead remarked, pulling out an arrow with a grew cylinder at the tip from her quiver.
She drew her bow back as she placed the arrow on it then aimed for slightly above the rampaging alien and let it go. The arrow flew slightly and effortlessly through the air until a time release system activated and caused the cylinder to split open and reveal a compacted net inside. It fell directly on top of Warmonga and where it would have knocked a regular opponent to the ground, the larger alien warrior was able to slide it off with one hand and tossed it aside.
"Well that worked brilliantly," Spyder muttered as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"I'm just getting started," Longbow retorted as she pulled out another arrow. "Let's see if a concussion arrow can bring this bitch down."
Again she fired a swift, steady arrow that this time impacted the Squad's opponent right in the chest and sent a powerful surge of electricity through her. She screamed out in pain and stumbled forward a bit but still maintained her balance and glared at Longbow.
The former model blinked behind her blue domino mask.
"Pepper spray arrow then," she mumbled pulling out said arrow.
"'Pepper spray'?" Spyder asked in amazement.
"Shut up," she demanded as she shot the arrow forward.
Like with the net arrow, this one stopped just before hitting Warmonga in the face and exploded, sending a cloud of noxious, stinging gas right at her. If a human had been caught by the small cloud they would have instantly fallen to the ground in a screaming and coughing fit. But, as was all to obvious by now, Warmonga was anything but human. She stood her ground as the pepper spray misted over her then blinked a few times as her face started to contort into a hideous visage. Her body spasmed a bit before finally succumbing to the effects of the arrow.
"A...A...Achoo!" she bellowed, her head springing forward a bit.
She let out a soft sniffle before she turned her attention back to Longbow and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
"You're starting to annoy me," she growled.
"The feeling's mutual," Longbow returned as she reached behind her once more.
"Gonna try another trick arrow?" Spyder quipped.
"Screw that. I'm going back to basics," she answered as she pulled out a regular, bladed tipped arrow.
This time when the arrow hit Warmonga, it actually did some damage. The jade giantess let out a roar of pain as the sharp, metal object drove itself into her left thigh. She stared down at the offending weapon in anger before ripping it out of her leg with a slight splatter of yellow blood. She then turned her attention to the one who caused her such pain and pulled out the large laser pistol holstered on her left leg then began to fire wildly as the redhead.
"Look out!" Spyder shouted as he grabbed Longbow around the waist and jumped her out of the way.
He continued to bounce away from the blasts until he was sure they were out of range before he finally let her go.
"So where you trying to piss her off more, cause it looks like you succeeded!" he admonished.
"Look I was getting frustrated, okay?!" Longbow screamed back. "Besides, I did prove one thing, she's not invulnerable after all."
"Fat lotta good that does us."
"Actually made it does do us some good," Stonehenge said as he and Catgirl walked over to the duo. "She took me by surprise last time but now that I know how strong she is and that I can hurt her maybe I can-AARRGGHH!"
He was cut off when one of the laser blasts struck him dead center in the chest, knocking a few pieces of rubble off him and knocking him to the ground. The rest of the Justice Squad looked at him in concern before their heads' quickly snapped towards the source of the attack and they saw Warmonga slowly limping towards them, blaster held out in front of her.
"You Earthers talk too much," she growled as she prepared to fire again.
"Back off!" a voice from above demanded.
It was followed up by a large beam of white energy that collided with Warmonga and send her flying backwards several feet. When she recovered from the surprise attack she, as well as the rest of the Justice Squad, looked up to watch as White Knight slowly landed between her and his team. Despite the tears and dirt covering his once all white costume, he still managed to look majestic as he held out a energy charged right hand towards the unwelcome alien.
"So, you have a hidden power as well," Warmonga mused as she picked herself up. "It doesn't matter! None of you are strong enough to stop me! I will find The Great Blue!"
"Find this," White Knight growled before unleashing a powerful blast from both hands.
Warmonga tried to brace herself for the blast, but she vastly underestimated its power. She was washed up in the wave of energy, dropping her gun as it picked her up and sent her flying not only into her ship but through it as well.
When the blast finally subsided, White Knight let out an exhaustive breath before falling forward a bit.
"Whoa there boss man," Spyder said as he caught him. "You gonna be okay?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine," White Knight replied weakly. "Big blasts like that just take it out of me is all."
"Well I think you can go ahead and rest easy cause-" Stonehenge started but as again cut off by a scream, this time a very angry and feral one coming from beyond the spaceship.
"Oh come on!" Catgirl whined. "What does it take to put this bitch down?! We've thrown everything we have at her."
"Yeah...but not all at once," White Knight whispered.
"What?"
"We've been attacking her but we've been doing it separately. We need to start acting like a team."
"Do you have any idea how corny you're sounding right now?" Catgirl asked, placing her hands on her hips.
"She's got a point," Spyder agreed, then quickly added, "but so does he. Normally I believe in fighting one-on-one in the sport of fairness and honor and all that, but this definitely ain't normal circumstances."
"What was your first clue?" Stonehenge joked.
"Guys be serious," White Knight ordered, instantly drawing everyone into attention.
"So what's the plan?" Longbow asked.
"Well first, Spyder I need you to get me that gun," he said, pointing to the discarded laser pistol.
"Done and," the red haired Irishman started as he shot a web line at the object and pulled it back into his hand, "and done."
"Good. Now can you web up Warmonga's leg as well?"
"Of course. Not that it'll do a lot of good, she's able to break out of my webs."
"There's where you come in Longbow," White Knight said, pointing to her. "Do you have anything in your arsenal that can act as a distraction?"
"I think so. Just make sure everyone closes their eyes when I say so," she cautioned.
He gave her an odd look through his mask for a second before turning to Catgirl and Stonehenge.
"Catgirl, you claws can cut her, right?"
"Oh yeah," she said with an almost evil grin as she held up her clawed gloves.
"Good. Then on my mark I want Stonehenge to throw you at her."
"What?!" the both shouted in surprise and confusion.
"Your claws can hurt her and with the force of Stonehenge's throw and Spyder's webbing her feet, it should be enough to knock her down."
"Alright, then what?" Stonehenge asked.
"Then you use this on me," White Knight said, handing him the alien blaster.
The rock man took the gun and examined it before giving his leader a skeptical look.
"And why would I do that again?" he asked.
"Because I should be able to absorb the energy and channel it into another powerful blast."
"'Should'?"
"Hey, it's alien technology, I've never tried to absorb that kind of energy before."
"And if you can't?"
"Then you'll have a lot bigger things to worry about than me."
"Yeah and that 'bigger thing' is up and heading right for us," Spyder pipped in, pointing to the approaching Warmonga. "I gotta say for someone that big and with a leg injury, she moves surprisingly fast."
"Then we gotta do the same," White Knight ordered. "Everyone, take your positions."
The others nodded and readied themselves to each carry out their part of the plan. Longbow pulled the arrow she needed out from her quiver and closed one eye to help her line up her shot. She waited until Warmonga was about 15 feet away from before firing.
"NOW!" she screamed to her teammates, how all immediately closed their eyes.
Warmonga stopped dead in her tracks and intended to swat the annoying arrow out of the air but, as with before, it exploded before it actually hit her. This time a bright flash of light filled the air, turning the area around her into mid afternoon for just a second. She let out an irritated scream as the intensely bright light blind her for a moment.
It was in that moment that Spyder played his part in the plan. He webbed up her legs from her ankles to her knees, hoping that this time the would be strong enough to hold her. She stumbled around a bit as she tried to work her way out of the sticky substance, failing her arms wildly due to her lack of vision.
"Alright, if you guys are gonna do something you better do it fast," he said to Stonehenge and Catgirl.
"Yeah, yeah keep your webs on," Stonehenge muttered as he looked over to his outstretched hand. "You ready for this kid?"
"As I'll ever be," Catgirl remarked from her precariously crouched position on his palm.
He nodded then reared his arm back even further and with all the might of his stony body hurled her like a baseball at the incapacitated alien. Catgirl unsheathed her claws and held her arms straight out in front of her for the best speed possible. Before she knew it her claws were buried deep into Warmonga's stomach, causing the green giant to let out a shriek of pain as they both went tumbling to the ground. Before they hit, Catgirl flipped herself off her opponent, leaving several gashes as she did so. She landed in a perfect crouch as Warmonga slammed into the ground with a dull "thud". Catgirl threw the fallen warrior a quick smirk of triumph before running as fast as she could away from the area.
"Alright Stonehenge, now!" White Knight yelled from his position high above prone body of Warmonga.
"Throwing and shooting my friends. Yeah I got a great part in this plan," Stonehenge muttered as he took aim with the alien pistol.
His thick, stone finger squeezed the trigger and a bright beam of light shot skywards. It impacted with the floating form of White Knight, causing the white clad hero to cry out in pain. Normally he was able to absorb any kind of energy without it really hurting him, but it seemed this alien energy didn't quite agree with him. Still he could feel the cells in his body trying to take it in and quickly channel it into his glowing fists. With a primal scream he finally let out the trapped energy in an enormous blast. It sped down at breakneck speeds towards the injured Warmonga, whose sight had returned just in time for her to see the oncoming attack.
"Oh frackle," she whispered in dismay.
The area around her literally exploded in a blindly bright flash of pure, white light. Dust and debris flew out from the impact site in all directions, forcing the other members of the Justice Squad to take shelter behind Stonehenge so they wouldn't be hurt. After nearly a minute, the powerful blast finally diminished itself, leaving White Knight feeling exhausted. He let out an exhausted breath before falling nearly unconscious to the ground. He was sparred the rather unpleasant experience of going "splat" by Spyder who happened to jump up and safely catch him.
"Well I seem to be movin' everybody outta harm's way today," he quipped then looked down at the other man. "You okay boss?"
"I'll be fine," White Knight mumbled as Spyder gently set him down on his feet. "The important thing is we finally stopped her. Right?"
"We better have otherwise I'm calling it quits on the whole hero thing," Catgirl growled.
"Surely there's no way she's still conscious from that," Longbow said, pointing to the larger crater that now existed where Warmonga previously stood.
A dull moan from the center of the crater caught their attention and they cautiously moved forward to check it out. At the bottom of the crater they found Warmonga, leotard in tatters, singed hair falling over her bruised face, and several cuts all over her body. Despite all that, she was still trying to stand up.
"Oh come on!" Catgirl screeched. "This is just getting ridiculous."
"You...will...not...stop...War...mon...ga," the large alien muttered before collapsing onto the ground unconsciously.
"Finally!" Spyder sighed. "Yeesh! I mean I know a couple women who are good scrappers but...man! The lass was right, that was getting ridiculous."
"Agreed," White Knight nodded then pressed his finger against his ear to activate the small commlink tucked inside it. "Let's just hope a clean up crew can get here before she wakes up again."
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Nearly thirty minutes later, a Global Justice team arrived to retrieve the thankfully still unconscious Warmonga. They placed her in a force field designed to use her own strength against her and then carefully hauled her into one of their prisoner transport jets. A full contingent of agents stood ready with as many stun guns and tazers as they were able to carry.
While one team worked on getting the pilot into custody another crew worked on trying to secure the wrecked ship. It was a difficult job that was made even harder when a group of American soldiers suddenly showed up and started to demand that the agents hand over the ship and the alien to them.
"What's going on here?!" Will Du shouted as he and the Justice Squad walked over to the soldiers.
"I'll tell you what's going on here," a mustached man in a general's uniform stated as he walked over to Will. "We're taking custody of this ship and it's pilot."
"Under whose authority?" Will asked, sounding greatly annoyed.
"The United States' Military, that's whose."
"Listen General..." Will paused to look at his name plate, "Eiling, I'm sure you have the best intentions for all this, but it was our agents who helped subdue the alien. I believe we have jurisdiction."
"By that logic it should be ours since we're the ones who brought it down in the first place," General Eiling returned.
"That was you?!" White Knight growled. "Do you have any idea the kind of trouble you might have started?!"
"As a matter of fact, I do," he replied turning towards the masked man. "We've been studying alien threats to this planet for over sixty years now."
"So you're from Area 51 then," Will said matter-of-factly.
"I didn't say that."
"You didn't have to. It's the only organization in the world besides Global Justice that can track and hold extraterrestrials."
"Oh don't flatter yourself," Eiling growled. "There are plenty of other organizations that outshine yours. Like ours for example."
"Then how did you miss such an easily identifiable boogie? Too busy searching for your mysterious man in the blue box?" Will asked with a slight smirk.
General Eiling blinked in surprise at how casually the young agent dropped that bit of news.
"How did you...?" he started.
"We have some very good intelligence people working for us," Will replied offhandedly, his smirk growing even wider.
"Be that as it may, he is out there. And if those arrogant bastards over at Torchwood would share their files with us, we'd have him by now," Eiling grumbled. He then developed a smirk of his own and glanced at Will out of the corner of his eyes. "Course if you really want to know you could always asked Kim Possible's mother since you seem to be so buddy-buddy with her."
"First of all, while I respect Kimberly's abilities, I wouldn't exactly call us 'buddy-buddy'. Secondly, what does her mom have to do with this?"
"Sorry, that's classified. Let's just say we have good intelligence people too."
Spyder snickered, drawing the general's angered attention to him.
"Something funny bug boy?" he asked.
"Oh no, nothin' at all. I mean obviously the US Military has great intelligence and never got anything wrong," Spyder replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Uh huh," General Eiling nodded, barely keeping his temper in check. "And when exactly did you come over here?"
"My family came over during World War II. And I assure we're all perfectly legal."
"I'll be looking into that."
"Go right ahead. If you can find out who we are."
"Oh trust me I'll be looking into it."
"I assure you, you'll be doing no such thing," Will remarked, stepping into between the two. "His files are classified far above your ranking and if you'll remember Global Justice is an international organization so our jurisdiction stretches far beyond yours."
"You're point being..." Eiling asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"We have the authority to take that ship and it's pilot."
"Oh really?"
"Yes. Really."
"Oh God! You know, Catgirl and I will turn around if you two want to break out the measuring tape," Longbow offered.
"No, no I don't think that will be necessary ma'am," General Eiling said. "Much as I hate to admit it, your commanding officer is right. You have jurisdiction over us. But I will bring this to the attention of the U.N. Council."
"Good. Then maybe when you do you can explain to them why Area 51 has a station this far from Nevada with extremely dangerous weapons pointed towards the sky," Will pointed out.
General Eiling stared at him for several tense seconds, clenching and unclenching his fists. He finally took a few steps forward until he was right in Will's face.
"This isn't over," he threatened, jabbing a finger under the younger man's chin. "I'm going to be watching you and your little...team here very closely from now on."
"And we'll be watching you as well," Will replied in a deadly serious tone.
The continued to stare at each other for a moment longer before Eiling smirked at the seeming challenge then walked back towards his men and told them to head out.
"Well, that was pleasant," Catgirl remarked, placing her hands on her hips.
"No kidding. I'd almost rather be fighting the alien again," Spyder agreed.
"Speaking of which, what are you going to do with her?" White Knight asked Will.
"We've got a holding cell ready for her. Looks like Tartarus will have it's first intergalactic prisoner," he mused. "Anyway, I want to commend you all on a job well done."
"I wouldn't say that just yet sir," White Knight corrected him. "We did good at the end when we started working together but it's clear we need to do a lot more training in working as a team."
The other members of the Squad gave loud groans of protest.
"After a big dinner and a good night's rest of course," he clarified, holding up his hands defensively.
"Well if that's the case then I know a great pub we can all go relax in," Spyder spoke up.
"Really living up to that stereotype, aren't you?" Longbow quipped as she started to walk towards their jet.
"Hey I won't deny that this is one of them that actually happens to be true. But it has given me an uncanny ability to pick out the best pubs and alcohol. Loved to show you sometime."
"Keep dreaming."
"Of you? Naturally."
"Would you two just get a room already?" Catgirl asked as she and Stonehenge joined them.
"That's what I've been tryin' to do lass. But you know the thrill of the chase is half the fun."
"Except when you end up being killed by your prey," Stonehenge countered.
"Ah is everyone against me?!" Spyder cried out in dismay.
"I'm not," Catgirl reassured him.
"Good, nice to know someone's on my side," he remarked throwing an arm around her shoulders.
Their conversation continued as they stepped inside the jet, leaving White Knight and Will alone with the rest of the GJ clean up crew. White Knight was quite as he looked over the agents slowly disassembling the ship to transport it back to Global Justice HQ.
"Something on your mind?" Will asked, picking up on his stoic attitude.
"Just...wondering. Is this the way we're always going to greet alien visitors?"
"Of course not. This was the result of some paranoid idiot's delusion that he was acting in the best interest of mankind. Usually we try to be much more calm and friendly."
"'Usually'?" White Knight asked, arching an eyebrow. "Does this sort of thing happen often?"
"You'd be surprised," Will said with a slight smirk.
The End
Author's Notes: So did you ever have a fic in mind that you thought would be real easy to write but then ended up being kind of a chore? That's what happened to me with this fic. I've had this thing in mind for months and figured when I finally got around to it, it'd be a two day write at the most.
"WRRRROOOOONG"!!!
Heh, that never gets old. Anyway took me about a week to get this done but finally here it is. It's the kick off to a wave of "Spotlight" chapters I've had floating through my head and I just had to get out before moving onto another big fic. I have about 16 in all and I'm hoping that when I get the ones that are much more character driven when it will only take me about a day or two to get them written. Wish me luck.
Funny thing about this story is that the whole idea came about from just wanting to see that exchange of punches between Warmonga and Stonehenge. Turned out to be a little ironic actually because I've always pictured Ron Pearlman as the voice for Stonehenge and he actually ended up being in an ep of Kim Possible as Warhok, Warmonga's...mate I think. Something was going on between them. But here I have them fighting. I just thought it was funny.
Now as for the cameo from Justice League Unlimited's General Eiling...well that's because I couldn't for the life of me remember the name of the actual general that showed up in the KP ep with Area 51. Plus I planned to play him a bit like Eiling anyway so I figured...why not just use the actual character? If you haven't noticed by now that's a bit of a pattern with my stuff. I think he works well though and adds a depth to everything that's going on there. Plus it was fun to pit him against Will Du. ;-p
So that's it for now. Join us back here soon for the next "Spotlight" chapter:
Catgirl- Thinking It Over
See ya guys then!