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Furious kissed her back gently and smiled as he saw his young son Gabriel, and lifted him up into the air swinging him around as Gabriel laughed with glee. Placing him back down on the sand and holding onto his hand. he looked Ana over and smiled even more. The love of his life was back home and it pleased him greatly. He then also felt the atmospheric disturbance in the air and looked toward the area Ana was viewing and he shook his head as the figure approached from the skies. The Fist of The Lion security was already in movement about to intercept the visitor moving at great speed through the air. This was a private estate and no one got on it or near it without security knowing. Furious smiled a wide grin as His superior vision could see exactly who it was. He didn't plan on him arriving this soon, but he had a feeling that he would eventually. What was not known was that the field trip to the Island of Jamaica was sponsored by The Styles Family Foundation. He had them brought here for a reason, which they were not aware of yet,but once all the cards fell in place, they would know soon enough, now that Kaldur was here. Furious then went over to a small stand and picked up an ear piece and ordered the security to stand down and allow the visitor safe passage. he thne turned back to Ana and Kaldur and said "Well I did not expect him this soon, but your arrival Ana must have made him curious, and that's what I always liked about this young man, His curiosity. He is going to make a good team member for you Kaldur."

Cassie adjusted the strap on her messenger bag as she weaved her way through the airport. There was something odd in the air but she kept her head down and focused on getting her bag off the carousel. Cassie managed to stay off the radar for awhile and was looking to keep it that way. Watching her team get manipulated and torn apart took its toll, her thieving ways may not have been the best but at least it wasn't emotionally damaging. Now she just needed a vacation, the rush was good but she still didn't feel like herself. Maybe I never will...being alone seems harder when you know what its like not to be..., she mused to herself. Not that it mattered, the team was gone and she was on a break in one of the few countries she wasn't Wanted, the only thing to do now was relax.

Kaldur softly nodded before scratching the back of his head gently. " No need to apologize Mrs. Styles, was a simple misunderstanding." The young atlantean reassured before his focus was upon the skies. " So this is the young man you spoke of? Nice to meet you, I am Kaldur of Atlantis, I am glad we will be working with one another." Kaldur displayed a warming smile as he extended his hand towards Static in the Earth custom of introductions. "And don't worry, the fog was a masking technique deployed by Mrs. Styles to hide her entrance into this realm from hiding." His gaze then shifted to Furious as the next question came to mind, his voice was calm and his gaze steady. "What is it that brings us all together though?" Kaldur began to grow more curious of the situation, his eyes scanning the horizon. He truly enjoyed beautiful scenery as the sun radiated over the waves of crystal clear ocean, his toes gripping the warm sand beneath them. Seems like there was something lurking in the near future and Furious was trying to prepare for it as soon as he could. The preparation seemed as if he knew something terrible might happen soon enough and he was getting all the pieces together to counteract.

The Island estates private security forces already had the woman in their gun sights from close and afar. she wasn't getting any where near this area without them noticing! Standing at attention and pointing their weapons at her before she could even get close enough. One dark-skinned man in a deep Jamaican accent yelled "This Area is off limits and you have about 5 seconds to stand down before we start firing. You are on The Styles Family estate and we do not take kindly to any unwelcome visitors! Either stand down or be fired upon at will!"

It has been about 5/12 months ago when the name Roy Harper existed in Star City before he was murdered in jail or at least that’s what everyone believed. Leaving the city behind to create a new life and a new
identity. Running all around the world Roy had brought his suit with him and still played the vilginate role. Taking the new identity as Jason he worked as a mechanic during the day and during the night he would put his suit on and fought the criminals that the police couldn’t find or see.

Receiving a small golden package that contained a plane ticket and a letter that came from Jamaica that was basically saying he wouldn't have to worry about his identity anymore. Roy had been invited to a private estate that was going to be hosting a night of celebration for those who help protect this world. Roy didn't decline the invitation at all in fact as soon as he got done reading the letter he started to pack immediately afterwards. Driving in a small pick up he had fixed himself Roy drove up to his work and had to explain to his boss why he was leaving. " Hey there boss, I need to tell you something..." “ Well Jason it's a bit early for your shift but go ahead and spit it out.” Clearing his throat Roy spoke nervously. " It's my mother, she's very sick and the doctors are saying she doesn't have long before she goes. So with saying that I must leave here and go back home in Arkansas." Roy's boss didn't say anything instead he places his hand on Roy's shoulder as he nodded his head. Walking Roy out of the shop he patted him on the back.

Roy left towards the airport without looking back. Parking the car in the garage he ahead in into the security line. Not breaking a sweat Roy stayed calm until the alarm started to go off, thinking that the police found the suit he could only think of negativd thoughts. "Sir, Sir we're going to have to ask you to take off your watch." The policewoman said. Giving a faint smile of relief, taking the watch that Thea had given to him off Roy walked through security find. Walking over to the plane entrance Roy gave his ticket to the flight attendant he hopped onto the plane headed to Jamaica. As the plane finally landed after nine hours Roy got his bags and looked around the place. Glancing at a man who was in a expensive suit he held up a sign that read "Roy/Jason" Walking up the man Roy smiled and nodded his head. “That would be me” “Very well, your exactly how master described you to be. Follow me" Smiling Roy was nervous, he had no idea what to expect. The man had lead Roy to a small boat that a sailor was waiting. " He'll take you to your location." The man said before he walked off. Getting on to the boat, the sailor did not hold back on the gas pedal, the boat ride went from what was suppose to be a twenty three minute ride to a ten minute ride. Arriving at the estate Roy jaw dropped and awed at the sightseeing. Noticing the guards was down Roy walked right by, seeing two Jamaicans one a man and the other a woman then across the two was an insane clown.

As quick as she came, Harley had bounced on the area in such a short time. Last time he saw her was only a little under ten minutes ago, back at the beach. The latter of events was beginning to make less and less sense than what Virgil was usually used to. Furious forming some sort of team? The only attendees thus far were of him and the Atlantean before him, not to mention the living fog machine just around and about flexing her powers for a bit. Static stepped in between Harley and Furious (and co.). "I'd keep your distance you." He held up an open palm that glowed with a crackling purple electric ball.

This was exactly the kind of excuse Cassie was looking for and she took it. Letting her red costume and golden armor rise to the surface, she used its strength to snatch away the clown's weapon and snap it in half. "If they won't hurt you, you can bet your a** I WILL." Wonder Girl stated firmly. Her red lasso crackled with electricity at her hip, fueled by the blonde's anger.