Who: Escaflowne, OPEN to members of JSA/JLA What: Evaluation and the offer of a demonstration Where: Watchtower Why: He seeks to prove he is capable When: August 19th 2011, 2pm Rating: TBD Status: OPEN, Incomplete
Escaflowne had been brought to a strange tower beyond Earth's sky, a place called the Watchtower to be evaluated by the Justice Society of America. He was unsure what to expect, but showed no fear. He had been given a place to sleep and had eaten so he wasn't treated like he was in Cormyr. Athena had confirmed that he had become a god thus prompting him to use his newfound powers for good as he had always done. He proved more than a match for Metallo with Superman as his witness. He looked like a Thangarian with his white wings, but they were not from a device, so it was obvious he was something else. He had encountered Power Girl during his flight from Athens and had no idea that they would be no doubt meet again very soon.
The Seinken warrior sat patiently in a meeting room fully armored but armed only with his trident, which he was wiping down with a cloth. After several scans and tests his powers were documented but his blood was unique to his race. It looked like molten gold and when drawn from his veins for bloodwork, the blood sample shined like gold when the sun hit it. His race was one never documented, not even by Kryptoinian historians. He knew little of the Seinken himself but he wanted to know. These thoughts were among several he mused about as he cleaned and polished his gear. Life as a Dreadnought had demanded such as routine inspections of his weapons and armor sometimes happened twice a week.
He heard a door opening and he looked towards it, knowing nothing evil was foolish enough to walk into a place full of superheroes. Whoever entered the meeting room would be met with the greeting "Greetings, warrior." Escaflowne had an old gray Great Horned Owl on his shoulder, his trusted companion and translator Geald.