Trouble ahead...

[comic_awareness]

Bruce sat in the mission war room, bringing up various pieces of data on the computer, projecting holographic screens into the air.

"In prison... in prison...  last know crime... last known crime..."

He manipulated some more data, looking over countless records and pulling the files into sections.

Something... something definitely wasn't right, and a pattern was beginning to emerge.

"Okay," he said aloud.  "What're you trying to tell me...?"

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[comic_awareness]

Bruce nodded. "I should put in a call to Sammy too... see if any of the big name players... Count Nefaria, MODOK, anybody like that's popped back up on the radar."

[poorgirlsarcee]

Mira was silent a moment. "Do that, I'll see if they're recruiting fresh blood from the colleges too. I still have a few contacts. Not really administrative level, but shouldn't be that hard to tell if something's going on. At least that is if they haven't gotten themselves booted from campus yet."

[comic_awareness]

Bruce nodded. "Good idea," he said. "I'll put out some contacts, talk to Tony and Cap too, see what they know. And we'll reconvene in a couple days."

[poorgirlsarcee]

"Works. Should get answers back from most of my people in a day."

[comic_awareness]

Bruce pinched his nose and fought back a headache. "That's a plan then. Good luck."