For the Birds

Nightwing looked at his reinforcements and with a smile and wave welcomed them. In one case he looked way up. Big Barda, the Apocalytian heavy hitter on the new Birds of Prey team being seven feet tall left him with no recourse but to crane his head back.

A fist was suddenly thrust out at him. With a small smirk on his face Nightwing shifted his attention and looked at Black Bat, Cassandra Cain, fellow member of the Batfam. He raised a hand and bumped Cassandra's fist with his own, acknowledging her.

"Wing-Ding!" Harley Quinn gushed excitedly. "Howzit hangin' for the best butt in Gotham?"

"Harley." He inclined his head. He then canted his head at the odd temple. "Well, weird vibes temple showed up ominously out of nowhere just outside the city limits of Bluudhaven... so... y'know, it's a Tuesday." He shrugged.

"That's all?" Zealot asked her eyes remaining on the temple in the distance. "You summoned us for a temple?"

Nightwing didn't really know much about the woman. Alien warrior woman who'd been here on earth for a few thousand years. If he heard the cape gossip correctly. A bit of an attitude when it came to dealing with regular people. Lethal with just about any object. Willing to kill at the drop of a hat.

Nightwing kept eye contact with her, "When a weird vibe temple shows up out of nowhere I known enough to call for help rather than blunder in solo. To cover the bases I asked for backup with a magic background...." he made a show out of looking around.

"And that back up is coming." Black Canary, the leader of this version of the Birds of Prey, stepped to insert herself between Nightwing and Zealot. She looked at her watch and held up a hand with three fingers extended and keeping time dropped a finger as minutes passed. "And... here... we... go!"

A flash of light heralded the arrival of the Magic back up.

"Zatanna has arrived!" Trilled the woman who stepped out the glowing portal of light in all her fishnets and top hatted glory. "Hold the applause, please."

"Hey, Z." Nightwing smiled at her.

"Nightwing." She grinned at him. "So whats the hub-bub, Bub?"

He jerked his thumb over his shoulder, "Weird vibes temple magically appears."

Zatanna let out a low whistle. "Not something you see everyday." She snorted, "Well, if you arent us and lead a, uh, charmed life. Isn't that saying something."

He gave her a wry grin. "So, what's the play? You being the magic expert and all. Investigate or quarantine?"