100 Recruitment Drive

[jl-metropolis.livejournal.com]

"Welcome everyone! I assume from everyone here that you've decided to take our employer's generous offer to join us in our endeavor to take this city as our own." The orator was Chiller, currently in his true form as he addressed his audience. To his right was a woman with long red hair, completely covered in a blue and purple striped outfit. To his left was a brute of an individual wearing a blue and gold armored suit. Behind the trio was another large man, but this one was decked completely in black fatigues along with a ski mask and sunglasses, completely concealing his identiyty.

"The underworld's in tatters right now and is ripe for someone to step up and fill the void. Of course if we know this so do the capes, so they'll be on extra guard." Chiller extends his arms out to the gathered criminals. "That's where you gentleman come in. We will ingrain ourselves into the very fabric of this city. By the time we're finished, not even Batman himself will be able to dislodge us."

Chiller smiles as he takes in the crowd.

"Now I'm sure you hae questions, so feel free to ask."

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[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

Cameron response with a casual nod, putting on the appearance that its just another day at the office. It's a good facade, because really he just wants to lie down and maybe nap a few hours. Damn did that stunt zap him.

"I'm all yours boss."

Icicle doesn't forget friends and allies either. It's something the Injustice Society fostered with each other and that kept them alive more than once.

"Shrapnel, I need a right hand guy. You up for it?"

Holy crap, I gotta sit down soon.

[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

"Heh, why not? Sounds like fun." Shrapnel could tell Cameron was hiding a lot of fatigue. So he dediced to deflect things. "Well after that I could use a drink. Does the 100 include free refreshments?"

[jl-metropolis.livejournal.com]

"As a matter of fact, yes." Chiller presses a button on the wall. One of the walls slides and shifts, revealing a hidden room. It had fridges, tables, and even some couches. "Feel free. Sorry the booze isn't too strong, but 'loose lips' and all."