10th November
13:08 GMT -5
"No, I think I understand."
I watch Jade as she takes another bite of her sandwich, shaking my head slightly. "You do?"
She chews for a moment, then swallows. Then she carefully watches my face. "And you actually don't."
I shake my head again. "If I did, I wouldn't ask."
"It's about confidence. She needed to know that if she had to fight someone more powerful than her, she could do it."
"But.. she could. She actually does that several times a year. Everyone knows that."
"Did you?"
"I… Yes, I.. honestly assume that of everyone on the League. I didn't ask her because I didn't think the risk-reward made sense." I watch her take another bite, the news program playing in the background saying something about a series of earthquakes in Argentina. "Is that.. something you… Feel..?"
"Not… Exactly."
I lean forwards slightly. "Please don't ever pick a fight with a ludicrously out of your league superhero."
"If your enemies know that you're willing to fight them, it changes how they evaluate whether to attack you or not. They know beating you would cost them more."
"Oh no." I frown. "Thanagar's doing a John Byng."
"Or training their soldiers to think like Meiji Restoration era samurai. Who was John Byng?"
"A British naval officer executed for not 'doing his utmost against the enemy' in the eighteenth century. Voltaire put a joke about it in Candide, ah… 'In this country, it is good to kill an admiral from time to time, in order to encourage the others'." She.. nods. "The result.. was supposed to be that British officers became more aggressive, always attacking when in doubt."
"And they ended up controlling the largest empire in history."
"There was a bit more to it than that, but… It may have helped." I frown. "So that's what it looks like on the ground."
"What would have happened to her if she didn't challenge you?"
"Noth-." She raises her eyebrows. "Ah… Assuming that she included it in her report… I don't know. The most recent copy of Thanagar's Articles of War I've got predates the Equalisation Plague, two hundred years and a major social upheaval out of date."
"A dishonored samurai who didn't commit suicide after being dishonored would be reviled by other warriors and lords. And so would their family."
"I-." Can I.. say..? "Hawkwoman grew up in a military orphanage, so-."
"So her sense of identity is entirely tied up in being a loyal soldier and her entire 'family' would think the same way she does."
And who does that sound like? "Jade." I reach across the table and put my right hand on her left forearm. "If you want me to beat you unconscious as well-?"
She smiles, a slight hiss of air escaping from her lips. Then she rolls her eyes. "No, I'm-. It's been an adjustment, but the League of Shadows' disciplinary system didn't work like that. Experienced operatives were too valuable. And Ra's didn't want anyone thinking that a code was more important than him."
"So.. you.. don't feel-?"
She raises her eyebrows. "Can't you see?"
"I… Could. I choose not to."
She nods, turning her left arm slightly so her hand rests on my forearm. "I don't feel the need to.. lose a fight to maintain my identity because I've changed my identity. I chose not to be an assassin. She's still a soldier." I nod. "And I'm not really keen on losing fights or picking fights I can't win."
"But Hawkwoman was fine with it because anything else looked dishonourable to her." I shake my head. "I'd like to say it's crazy, but it's.. no."
"No." She pulls back her left arm slightly, so that our hands are clasped. "Challenging you to a fight without some sort of equaliser was crazy. Challenging you at all was just being true to her code."
She takes another bite of her sandwich, her eyes moving briefly to the people staring at us -me, really- from the other parts of the deli. I've got sound suppression on so they can't hear what we're actually saying, but at this point my visits and relationship with Jade are public knowledge.
"Thanagarians don't have equalisers to power rings. That was actually a factor in the formation of their policies towards aliens during their expansions; they knew that they couldn't risk pushing the Corps more than a certain degree."
"How close are they to Earth?"
"Pretty close in interstellar terms, not close at all in terms of absolute distance. They could send a fleet here, but unless we look like we're becoming an imminent threat it seems unlikely that they will." I shrug. "They don't have any rivals in this direction, but integrating other species into their empire… Well, settling their worlds over their objections, takes time and effort."
"Do you think the Hawks are sending information home, so-." I'm already nodding, and she narrows her eyes slightly. "You knew that?"
"It's obvious. But since we're not planning on picking a fight with Thanagar, there's no harm in it." Couldn't even if we wanted to. The one benefit of the Equalisation Plague was that in the aftermath internal disputes became unimportant, whereas Earth doesn't have a unified space program. When we finally get serious about space it probably will end up being a superhero-led effort. "In fact, reassuring them benefits us."
She takes another bite of her sandwich. I deliberately look past the gawkers -and the manageress who is making it clear that the seats are for patrons- and give the television my attention. Depending on the situation on the ground, an earthquake might-. No, it's moved on to covering a flare up of hostility in Kashmir. With that part of the world being a good deal more stable on Earth 16 than Earth Prime, I can probably leave that to local diplomats.
"How are your meetings with the Justice League going?"
"They're manageable. I'm getting a much better idea of where they think I went wrong."
A small smile. "Do you agree with any of them?"
"The Flash had a point, and I think… Green Lantern echoed it."
"Oh?"
"He's not happy about children being involved. And he's especially not happy about someone with my body count and modus operandi being involved with children."
"Children who can run at the speed of sound and break someone in half by talking backwards."
"Impressionable children who might decide to use those abilities in non-superheroic ways if I make a good enough case for it. And it is true that I'm a bit of an awkward fit." I shrug. "How are things in the mob? Any interesting assassination attempts?"
"One, by Two Face." She grimaces. "Or it might have been, but I get paid to protect the principal, not fight crazy people. I'm actually… Thinking about quitting. A corporate intelligence firm in San Francisco got in touch. They're interested in employing someone with my background."
"I imagine that's more up your street. And less likely to involve anything illegal. Want me to check them out for you?"
She looks at me sternly. "I'd like you to check them out as well. They look legitimate to me, but I don't have all of your resources."
"Not a problem. What are they called?"