"That's a great Stargirl costume!" Another person said as she wandered the convention.

"Thanks!" She replied, enjoying all the praise she'd been getting for her costume.

She felt like she'd put a lot of work into it... though she couldn't really remember it that well just now for some reason. But she must have, why else would she be here at this convention in Gotham City? After all, plenty of other people were dressed as superheroes too. Even some fictional ones....

Also, there was the fact her neck felt itchy but she wasn't going to scratch it. And she couldn't remember her name, but her neck was itchy....

And then a redheaded woman spoke to her.

"Courtney? Ah, good, we found you," The woman said.

"Um... Do I know you?" She wondered.

(Who was Courtney?)

The woman quickly reached behind her neck, before she could react, and with a yelp she felt something being pulled off the itchy spot. To her surprise the woman showed her some strange little tag thing that...

....had been controlling her into thinking she was just a cosplayer.

"...I got mind controlled didn't I?" Stargirl sighed.

"You and half a dozen others, but at least you got sent to wander around a convention. Hawkgirl was in an aviary in Metropolis Zoo...." Barbara Gordon smirked.