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Dc: Doctor Voodoo

[New Orleans The modern Louisiana city filled with traditional southern values! Come on down for its round-the-clock nightlife, vibrant live-music scene and spicy, singular cuisine reflecting its history as a melting pot of French, African and American cultures. Embodying its festive spirit is Mardi Gras, the late-winter carnival famed for raucous costumed parades and street parties. How about visiting the French Quarter, the city’s historic heart, famous for its vibrant nightlife and colorful buildings with cast-iron balconies. Crowd-pleasing Bourbon Street features jazz clubs, Cajun eateries and raucous bars serving potent cocktails. Quieter streets lead to the French Market, with gourmet food and local crafts, and to Jackson Square where street performers entertain in front of soaring St. Louis Cathedral! No? Not your thing? Then hop on a boat and witness the bayou and its natural splendor!] A click of the remote instantly shuts off the projection. “Whats so special about New Orleans?” The Flash asks sloppily as he gulfs down a bag of taki’s. Batman guessed the collective group of heroes had the same question. “Thats where Constantine’s man is, the person who can help us. Somewhere deep in New Orleans as apparently he’s in control of the entire city. How? I don’t know but I will find out.” “Name?” Canary asks as she intends to be one of the heroes that travel to speak to this person. “Jericho. Jericho Drumm, aka: Doctor Voodoo”

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Brother Voodoo ll

Doctor Voodoo POV——

"Jericho Drumm? We'd like to talk to you." A soft, slender hand landed on my shoulder while I was in the middle of expeditiously consuming the absolutely scrumptious crawfish boil with cajun spices and potato slices.

The mess of sauces and spices stained both my hands and my mouth and as I looked back I realized how stupid I must look. "Wassup?" I asked as I eyed the blonde who was touching me. Even though she was out of this world beautiful, she was still touching me, which I dont like.

The speakers in the restaurant blasted 'Power' by Kanye West in the background and I couldn't help but mutter the lyrics under my breath.

"Do you mind if we talk to you in private? It's important." The blonde said as she glanced to her side. I put my eyes on the chick with cap on who was obviously trying to hide her appearance.

'Ohhh…thats Wonder Woman!' It was a little surprising to meet one of the legendary fictional characters that I saw on the big screen but that was a far as it went, no need to freak out or stutter trying to say words to the literal demi goddess in front of me. "Yeah just let me finish." I didn't watch to see if they accepted that. They didn't have to accept it as it was something that was gonna happen.

I took my time with my dish. The spice was immaculate and-OH MY GOD….the shrimp tickled my stomach with its rich flavor. This is what Jackie Welles meant when he said "A splash of love." Tangy sauces assaulted my tongue with pleasure filled taste and made my mouth water up in anticipation at the next time I went.

Maybe I should get some lobster next time- WAIT! Next tome is Popeyes, I cant for get finger licking good fried chicken-

"Mr. Drumm? Can we please talk to you?" Oh yeah, the Justice League girls were still here watching me destroy this food.

"Oh yeah, my bad." I snapped my fingers.

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Diana POV

With a snap of his fingers our terrain changed seamlessly. I didn't show it but I was startled, the thought of donning my battle garments pressed at the front of my mind. I guessed Dinah was the exact same, poised to strike the man who instantly teleported us somewhere unknown.

"Where are we?" I looked to the place we found ourselves at. A simple room with two windows on the same side facing a bed. 'An apartment? Is that what it is called?' It took some time to learn Man's World terms and I think an Apartment is what you called the place we're in right now.

"Earth." His response was cheeky, something I scoffed at as I surveyed the outside through his windows.

"It seems you're right."

"So?….Teleportation, huh?" I believe this is what they called an 'icebreaker'. How nice of Dinah to take the lead.

"Yep." He popped the 'p' at the end. Now that he wasn't engulfing his mouth with his meal, I could notice his features. His eyes were the most striking part of his visage. Deep purple rings of power surrounded by a abyssal black sea.

I felt them roam over me with disinterest, which was surprising. The while time I've been here all I've gotten are lust filled stares from men and even women on occasion.

He walked with a lion's majestic grace. Confidence in every step was visibly evident. "Whats there to talk about?" He had a smooth voice that pooled out without hesitation.

Dinah cleared her throat before "We need help.." she summarized what happened to us and how John Constantine pointed us his way. The entire time he showed not an ounce of surprise or even interest.

"Someone of divine origin is helping this sorceress and you need my help, is that what I'm hearing?"

I nodded at his words.

"Good…now lets discuss my payment….."