Atlas

Fight

You know, with going to another Earth and all, I thought I would get a break from Diana and Kara's training. But no. They seem to want to incorporate more people in it now. When we arrived, I was on guard. I mean I still am. But the way the small red-head is analyzing me is making me uneasy. The other red-head, more reddish-brown, is looking at me like she can read my mind or something. Like look! She just smiled. Can she really read my mind? Now they both have smirks on their faces. 

Hera: Well now that a little bit of planning is out of the way, lets get some proper introductions in. I know names are known, well some names, but everyone should know powers too. 

Kara: Is everyone here besides Quinn and I a god or goddess?

Man: I am a regular old human who is really good at a bow. *The man smirks* I'm Clint by the way. 

Red-head: Clint is a terrible shot when it comes to any gun though. *The slightest smirk appears on her face. The two girls on the couch seem more present. About thirty minutes ago we would be lucky if they glanced our way. But it is like something happened and they aren't shells anymore*

 Clint: That is not true. I am great with a gun.

Red-head: Last time we competed you lost. *The reddish-brown haired girl chuckles*

Clint: You're a trained assassin Natasha, of course I am going to lose to you. How many guns have you mastered?

Kara: Assassin? *She seem startled* 

Natasha: All of them. *The smirk is evident on her face now. She must be good to be blatantly teasing and he isn't teasing back. Interesting* Yes, assassin. 

Reddish-brown head: Bragging Nat? 

Natasha: Is it bragging, or stating facts?

The reddish-brown headed woman slightly shrugs and laughs a bit. 

Reddish-brown head: Wanda.

What? Who's Wanda?

Reddish-brown head: My name is Wanda. Not reddish-brown head. *She and Natasha chuckle*

Natasha: You have been letting your natural hair out. 

Wanda: Should I dye it back red?

Natasha: No, I like it. 

They look at each other for a second like they are communicating and turn back to us. Wanda can definitely read minds. 

Wanda: I can. But generally I try not to. But you, your thoughts are practically screaming at me. 

Diana: How long did it take for you to master it?

Wanda: Originally, a few years. But I am working on it again. With my new powers manifesting it is almost like starting over again. 

Kara: New powers?

Diana looks at me for a second and brushes her hand on mine. I step a bit closer to tell her I'm ok. She is probably just concerned a bit because I haven't really spoken. The only time I really did was to correct my name. Other than that I've been quiet. 

Wanda: Yes, we....transformed? *She turns to Natasha*

Athena: They were reborn in a way. much like how some demi-gods don't have powers, then they go through something and manifest their goodlihood. That is what happened to them. 

Kara: So everyone here are gods or goddesses. Besides Clint. 

Clint: According to Nix I am an honorary god. *He shrugs with a smile. Natasha and Wanda roll their eyes*