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 You're not Connor I'm not Ollie, Tag: Super Girl
Artemis Crock
 Posted: Jun 9 2016, 07:20 AM
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Falling again...never wanted to, can’t help it
Too far to turn back
It was cold. Oh wait she’d already had that thought, mustn’t go repeating oneself even in your mind! First signs of madness that was.

Or something. Whatever. She was fucking freezing, and the way that the cold bit into her lungs made her almost forget the shifting of her bones as she struggled against the hip deep snow. . She wished for her sisters full face mask, the wind threatened to freeze her mouth shut; Artemis’s teeth were gritted against the cold/pain/cold that swept through her body stealing her strength and leaving behind weakness, it was a rather good thing this wasn’t a month ago because than...even with the healing she’d done emotionally the temptation to just keep walking till there wasn’t a chance to be found by the inevitable search party….well she’d overcome that temptation before and likely would have again, but that didn’ mean it wasn’t there.

She was expecting an attack, yet the cold had slowed her reflexes enough that even as she subconsciously heard the whistle of the bola over the snow Artemis couldn’t dodge in time, instead falling silently into the snow. Tigress unlike Artemis had a variety of thrown weapons above and beyond her beloved bow, which is why two matte black throwing knives were hurled unerringly in the direction of the bola had come from even before she hit the cushioned snow bank.

The fall did nothing for her ribs driving the breath out of her, thank god she’d wrapped them and her corset gave support or one of the cracked surely would have snapped under the unexpected pressure. The white figure with the too familiar stylized blue bird over his chest told Artemis all she needed to know even before he opened his mouth. “Tigress.” she growled, her legs already bent to saw through the cord binding her.

Artemis was Wally’s partner.

The memory echo’d in her mind, she knew he likely meant Artemis her name (downside of choosing her own name as a moniker) but it still stood, speaking of….Artemis took a deep breath as the cord snapped, rolling to her feet she didn’t give him time to react as a closed fist landed square on his jaw.

She’d been meaning to do that for almost two weeks as he dodged her, ever since her return to Earth and her discovery of Wally. “You should have told me.” Fuck that she and Bruce had been undercover fuck everything he should have told her. Her ire if not spent at least mollified for the moment, Artemis Jerked her head to the cave behind her, hiding her injured state, “Supergirls in trouble, Kryptonite poisoning.” She figured he’d know what to do better than she, not just because of Connor but also HIS mentor's relationship with Big Blue.

The punch was only the beginning of a bigger fight and he had to know it, but for now they had bigger fish, “Was attacked...flying monkey-” She didn’t sound too sure about the last, “Might still be around, we need to get out. Take her and come back for me.” Because she couldn’t leave the package and Kara couldn’t be in close contact to them.

Yeah she was taking charge where normally Artemis would have followed Dicks’ lead, but Tigress wasn’t Artemis, and she wasn’t on his Titans or the Team any longer. Plus she was pissed.

I feel naked...and not in the good way.
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 Posted: Jun 10 2016, 01:35 AM
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He narrowly avoided becoming a bird-kabob, two blades whizzing past either side of his head.

The pieces were clicking together at an alarming rate. Artemis, the sickly green glow from the package, the fact that Wally was skulking around Mount Valor, and oh shit that was a fist.

Usually he was a little more quick to dodge, but well. He'd been running himself ragged ever since Wally popped back into existence. Ultimately, he had known that Artemis would be pissed, but he chose to let the situation evolve without his direct interference. He didn't tell anyone of Wally's return, and, while he had told Wally to keep a low profile, he didn't put a parking boot on him.

That gnawing doubt pricked its ears from the back of his mind, but he ignored it, rubbing at his jaw with a frown. He pulled his thoughts back to the mission at hand. Objective shifted from retrieving the package to retrieve the package and safely drop off Artemis and Supergirl.

Dick flexed his jaw, eyes on the kryptonite. "You don't know what you're dealing with." Clearly. "I'll get that contained, while you-" he reached for his belt and produced a tracker. It'd guide her back to the coordinates of the hovering BatPlane. From there, he could lower a line and safely bring Artemis- sorry, Tigress- and Supergirl aboard. "retrieve Supergirl. I'll be waiting for you."

His eyes narrowed, mouth thinning. "Unless you're physically unable to," he said delicately. "A flying monkey? How hard did you hit your head."

Like he didn't notice how she was A) breathing very gingerly, B) favoring her left side, or C) all of the above. He was offended, on top of sporting a bruised jaw. He wasn't looking forward to that conversation. Hell, he would do his best to avoid it. As much as it nettled him that his preferred containment of the Wally Situation was spinning further and further out of his control, he tried to look at the bright side. Artemis knew now.

He just wishes he were happier for it.

Wally returning wasn't shaping up to be at all like he had envisioned.

He extended a gloved hand for the package, expectant. If she wanted to pretend that she wasn't injured, then that was her decision. Artemis was a full grown adult, and he could respect her choice to be a dumbass. There wasn't a huge rush, not unless that flying monkey of hers came around for a second pass. Kara would recover with time and no more exposure. And conveniently, the BatPlane came equipped with a lead lined back for the very specific purpose of transporting kryptonite.

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Artemis Crock
 Posted: Jul 5 2016, 06:55 AM
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Falling again...never wanted to, can’t help it
Too far to turn back
Oh she and Dick were going to have words sharp pointy words when the current crisis was over with and if he thought he could slink off and escape...well he was dead wrong. If she had to Art had no compunctions about using the Watchtowers systems to pin his little birdy ass down till she could do it physically!

God he was an ass! Artemis resisted the urge to take another swing at him only because they were still in hostile territory and Kara was waiting sick to death. “I know fucking Kryptonite jackass.” Ok so verbal swings were on. But then it would be asking alot for Artemis of all people to keep her tongue on rein under this kind of provocation. “YOU get her.” Art took the tracker snatching it out of his hand “My package, my job.” She knew there had to some something lead lined in the plane he’d brought it was after all a Bat-plan fuckers had damn near EVERYTHING possible on board.

”Ask Supergirl. Flying. fucking. monkeys.” Come on they both grew up in Gotham flying monkeys were on the tame side of what they’d both seen in their careers. Stalking off Artemis followed the beeping light to the Batplane, situating herself and the cargo inside and not so coincidentally getting out of the fucking cold and covering Nightwing from the air. Pissed she might be, willing to let him be hurt because she was in a snit? No way in hell.

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