"This is our new base." Bruce stood in front of a building and introduced it to everyone. "This used to be a private hospital, but the hospital and the later land buyer got into some contractual disputes. The hospital shut down, and the land was left vacant. After I bought it, I turned it into one of my safe houses. But as Metropolis developed, this area became part of the city center. There were too many people around, and it wasn't concealed enough, so I left it unused for the time being."
"After I decided to form a superhero organization, I had this place renovated and renamed it Justice Hall. All the legal procedures for the organization have been completed, so there won't be any issues entering or leaving here in the future. Come with me. Your rooms are upstairs."
Everyone entered the hall and discovered that the base was not as high-tech as they had imagined. They had expected to walk into some alien facility like the Batcave.
In reality, the first-floor hall had an industrial style. The walls and floors were gray concrete, while the furniture was made of black metal and brown wood. Decorative brass pipes ran across the ceiling. A row of tungsten filament bulbs hung above the bar, with a solid wood liquor cabinet behind it and a large wall of greenery. Green potted plants were everywhere, along with a set of understated yet luxurious Italian sofas and floor-to-ceiling windows with excellent lighting.
They went upstairs along a staircase supported by metal frames. The upper floor was slightly cozier, with wooden flooring and a small reception area, followed by the bedrooms. The bedrooms were all arranged similarly: a double bed, a wardrobe, and a desk, enough to meet the most basic living needs. Each one