lytaworthington:

Lyta drove her car back from New York. It'd taken her a couple days, but she was back in New Orleans, at the Champions' headquarters.

She'd been away from the team long enough. She'd recovered from being kidnapped and brainwashed (mostly, though she still had the occasional nightmare). Once she'd parked and turned off the engine, Lyta took her suitcase out of the trunk of her car and entered through the kitchen.

She'd unpack her things, but first, she'd have a class of water and make herself a sandwich for a late lunch. She'd drove without stopping as much as possible along the way, food was required before she did anything else.

needsmorecoffee:

"Hurry up, kid," Marcia barks over her shoulder as she jumps from one close roof top to the next. She was going to run Jack through his paces tonight. She was decked out in black leather from head to toe. The only thing that really stood out was the bright yellow lightning bolt that ran across her chest and the bright yellow mask that hid part of her face.

It was simple but it worked for her. She just wished it wasn't so warm out tonight. Still she had promised the kid they would patrol so this is how they were gonna do it.

"Try and keep up," she crows before diving off of the side of a building and launching herself using the force from a bolt of well placed electricity to send herself soaring though the air. All she had to do was reach and pull herself up onto the next ledge and she started running for the next launch point.