"You are worthy warriors," said the blue-haired woman, "I would lead you."
"You're a metahuman?" asked Nightwing.
"A god."
"Your membership qualifications?"
"Leadership qualifications!"
"Whatever."
"My hordes numbered millions, my skill as their commander unsurpassed!"
"Thing is," said Booster Gold, "We've never heard of you."
"I ruled before your pathetic species evolved."
"That's interesting," said Superman, "but the JLA isn't looking for a leader."
"Then you are fools." Illyria left, ripping the door off its hinges when it opened too slowly for her liking.
"Strong..." said Aquaman.
"Nut-job," Nightwing said dissmissively.
"Any more applicants?"
"Woman called Rosenberg. Shouldn't take long..."