A Sexy Welcoming Committee

After that mess was sorted, you took Harley and yourself to the cafeteria. You were hungry! You didn't see it at first, mainly that you were enjoying the food selection to choose from, but she had a strange smirk on her face. You finally noticed it when you both sat down. "Harley...? What's on your mind?" She puckered her lips inward, as if trying to laugh.

"I have a surprise for you..." she sang teasingly. And thay made you smirk.

"Surprise, huh?" She nodded, kissed your cheek, and informed you to meet her on the bridge at 2200 hours. "Ok. I'll play along," you mused. She got up and skipped out of there, down the hall. You couldn't help but ponder on what surprise Harley has in store for you...

Later that night, a few minutes before 10 p.m., you snuck out of your room and crept down the halls to make your way to the bridge. The doors slid open to reveal all the female Leaguers you've had your way with standing together, and they all seem to have the same devilish grins on their faces. Harley came out from inside the group and smiled. "And to think this is only a small part of the whole thing. What do you think, Puddin'?"

"What do I think?" you repeat. "I think this is a lot of guests to invite for whatever party you have in mind." Harley nodded excitedly and looked to Zatanna.

"Okey-dokey, miss magic. Do your stuff."

Zee spread her arms out and closed her eyes. "Egnahc eht semutsoc fo eht Ecitsuj Eugael seidal otni etairporppa yxes eiregnil." And at that moment, the costumes of everyone in the room except you turned into sexy lingerie that complimented their skin tone. You thought you would have an explosive nosebleed from seeing the women looking drop-dead attractive!

"Surprise, sweetie," Vixen grinned.

"This is our way of welcoming you back from the dead," Zee added. "Properly..." Harley went to the teleportation console, setting exact coordinates into the computer and smirked, feeling amused that she led Shadow to them. "I became aware that Zee's magic can't affect you 'cause of the nano-docs inside you," she said as she walked back to the group. "So you'll have to find new means of coming with us. See you," she waved.

"Tropelet su siedal ot a dnarg moordeb." And the magician took the lingerie lady heroes away. You ran to the console, looking at the coordinates Harley programmed in: a rustic cottage in a dense forest, with what looked like four beds in the basement bedroom! You let the teleporters charge up, and as you ran onto the pad, the system was ready to go.

And warped off the bridge, quick as a wink!