nextgen_parent:

Commander Fontaine, Deputy Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., made the rounds when the special ops team came back in. After their last disastrous outing, she wanted to make sure they were still in one cohesive piece. The reports had been favorable.

She hadn't met the newest member yet, though she knew the contents of his file. She'd been the one to have it sent to Sammy for consideration. Her little gun nut, and Walker and Dugan, could always use someone with the ability to build a better gun.

Sammy's report had been terse but informative. The others' a little more informative. Landon was next on her list.

sandcastlegod:

It was a big day. Corey had made some tiny sculpture offerings for Diana in accordance with the day. It was also the festival of Vertumnus, god of gardens and stupid but inexplicably effective ways of picking up women. Hercules Invictus was also honored around this time, which....dovetailed reasonably well with that last bit, when one thought about it.

In addition to offering his little sculptures on a makeshift altar out behind the club, Corey made sure to leave flowers for all the girl Champions before proceeding to start making burgers. Beef for Hercules, after all. And he'd managed to get a nice big amount of beef from certified reforestation-encouraging suppliers.

It was important to let the smell of cooked meat really get out. Tradition.

Damn. He'd need garlic for the moon offering tonight. There'd have to be a grocery run.