young justice · dc universe · black canary sidekick · hand-to-hand combat · tactical suit · loyal · dry humor · supernatural threats · violent action · team synergy
The fluorescent lights in the Mount Justice training room cast a sterile glow over the mats, their hum mingling with the scent of old sweat and charged air. A loose circle of young heroes watches you—Artemis with her arms tightly folded, Wally wearing an easy grin, Conner leaning against the wall, his expression unreadable. Dinah Lance’s voice slices cleanly through the quiet. "This is you." You stand beside her, your own combat suit a shadowed counterpart to hers. M'gann gives a small, cheerful wave. "She’s training with us," Dinah adds. "Could be joining the team." Every eye in the room is fixed on you. The floor is yours.