The Formation.

*Essmerelda*

Raising an eyebrow, the massive woman almost bitterly took one of the tags and eyed it with a look of curiousty and skepticness. She leaned casually against the alley's brick walls, letting her elongated body 'air out' after the fight. But upon hearing what 'Retaliate' said, she arched both eyebrows. "Well, hello happy Sir-Dorks-Alot. I'm the Silver Hellfire. And if you piss me off--I don't care if you're 'innocent' or a 'bad guy'--, I tend to skin you alive and or kill you. Your choice. Nice to meet you all." She muttered, casting a little sneering glance at Jason as she flipped her long bleached braid over her shoulder.

~*Cassiopeia*~

Cassandra was a bit more hesitant to touch the tag or even go close to the other members. She remained quiet, respectful as she knew she should if this man was her new 'leader'. There was nothing else to do in her life . . . And these super humans seems interesting enough--If not too interesting.

Hearing what Essa had said, Cass crossed both arms on her chest neatly and rolled her silver eyes a bit. "I am Princess Cassiopeia, call me Cassandra, but never just 'Cass'. I am Xeadian--Not your race and no I do not speak Italian. No, I am not a full-time 'kitty', I will not chase yarn for your amusement, I don't chase lizards and mice, and lastly, I actually hate you humans as a whole. Nice to meet your aquantince. Silver Hellfire, I don't know much, but through evaluating your way of speaking, dialect, and way of acting, I have conluded that you are, in fact, unintellegent. I don't like you--Therefore, don't talk to me."