The old fashioned way

Nyssa’s meeting point was an old abandoned apartment complex, likely chosen for its secrecy. Though the privacy was something that Talia could use, having already decided to entrap her sister and convert her, she had already made arrangements for support against her sister. The team consisted of Slutfire as well as Zatanna. Zatanna was here to make things more convincing, while Slufire was meant merely as sex and muscle. It was the culture of Earth after all.

“So Talia you came, I’m not surprised you’ve must be **** after you let the league fall” said Nyssa with a smug smile.

“Cut the bullshit Nyssa, you said you wanted to rebuild the League of Assassins and you had a contact willing to help. Whose that?” demanded Talia, her arms crossed over her massive busom.

"That would be me Talia” came the voice of a white haired mercenary. Stepping out of the shadows, causing Talia to smile when she saw the sexy white haired mercenary brandish her blades, only making Talia consider how good a **** she’d make.

“After my Dad disappeared with the rest of the male supers I guess it’s up to me to run the family business, as long as you can pay I’ll help” she explained examining her sword apparently bored.

“So Talia are you in agreement?” asked Nyssa, an almost vain confidence on her face.

“Actually I have another idea. NOW” she shouted brandishing her own blade and charging Ravager taking her by surprise. Slutfire broke through another window and blasted Nyssa with her beams of light. Zatanna herself also teleported into the room and yelled “pord drows” causing Ravager to drop her sword unwillingly before Zatanna yelled “sepor eit reh pu” causing her to have ropes entwine the mercenary.

Nyssa was beginning to stir after Slutfire’s punch before being entwined by Zatanna’s magic and levitated together. Zatanna began to place her hand on each “nice work girls, now are there any suggestions on how to reprogram them?”