If Sportsmaster is here, we may need to pull the girls out." Blue Beetle said.
"No." Nightwing replied. "Holly hasn't called for an extraction."
"You're trusting her?" Revenge asked.
"Yes. She's been in this atmosphere where none of the others have. She'll know when is best to call for an extraction."
"You're dumber than I thought."
"You don't trust her?"
"As someone to fight with, not protect my back and DEFINITELY not put other people's lives in danger."
"The girls are NOT in danger." Nightwing replied.
Blue Beetle reached for his hamburger, but Sam and Nightwing batted his hand down.
"I never a dit they were in danger. I just hoped that toi were smart enough to put someone trustworthy in charge of calling for an extraction."
"She's YOUR partner, knows YOUR identity, and toi don't trust her?"
"Not sidekick and definitely not partner." Revenge said, folding his arms across his chest. "This is a school of assassins run par a dangerous criminal and toi put houx in charge?"
"How do toi know it's a school of assassins?" Nightwing asked.
"I have my sources."
"What else arent toi telling us?"
"That it's a suicide mission, toi know. That your girlfriend runs it, toi know."
"She's not my girlfriend." Nightwing interrupted, narrowing his eyes.
"Doesn't look like it from the data tapes."
Nightwing growled. Beetle tried to pick up his burger again, but Revenge and Nightwing shoved his hand down again.
"Come on, hombre! lemme eat!"
Revenge got up from the table, tableau and stormed off.
"No." Nightwing replied. "Holly hasn't called for an extraction."
"You're trusting her?" Revenge asked.
"Yes. She's been in this atmosphere where none of the others have. She'll know when is best to call for an extraction."
"You're dumber than I thought."
"You don't trust her?"
"As someone to fight with, not protect my back and DEFINITELY not put other people's lives in danger."
"The girls are NOT in danger." Nightwing replied.
Blue Beetle reached for his hamburger, but Sam and Nightwing batted his hand down.
"I never a dit they were in danger. I just hoped that toi were smart enough to put someone trustworthy in charge of calling for an extraction."
"She's YOUR partner, knows YOUR identity, and toi don't trust her?"
"Not sidekick and definitely not partner." Revenge said, folding his arms across his chest. "This is a school of assassins run par a dangerous criminal and toi put houx in charge?"
"How do toi know it's a school of assassins?" Nightwing asked.
"I have my sources."
"What else arent toi telling us?"
"That it's a suicide mission, toi know. That your girlfriend runs it, toi know."
"She's not my girlfriend." Nightwing interrupted, narrowing his eyes.
"Doesn't look like it from the data tapes."
Nightwing growled. Beetle tried to pick up his burger again, but Revenge and Nightwing shoved his hand down again.
"Come on, hombre! lemme eat!"
Revenge got up from the table, tableau and stormed off.
"Sir, the cloning failed. And now the girl is fully trusted par the others. There is no possible way to-"
"That is false. The girl is mine, and she knows that. However, with the bat and bird protecting her, it will be difficult."
"Don't forget, she has begun dating the silver boy."
"Yes. But is it worth it to own her?"
"Sir?"
"I've seen her work at a small amount of power. I wonder how destructive she can be at full power. This girl can, no, will be, the end of the Justice League."
"Of course, sir."
"Leave me." The girl nodded, her red eyes glimmering in the dark. Then she exited without a sound.
The boy stepped out from the shadows, his yellow eyes darting around the screens. Each screen had a different picture of the same girl. He reached out and picked one.
"We've waited a long time for you, deary. It's time to come home."
"That is false. The girl is mine, and she knows that. However, with the bat and bird protecting her, it will be difficult."
"Don't forget, she has begun dating the silver boy."
"Yes. But is it worth it to own her?"
"Sir?"
"I've seen her work at a small amount of power. I wonder how destructive she can be at full power. This girl can, no, will be, the end of the Justice League."
"Of course, sir."
"Leave me." The girl nodded, her red eyes glimmering in the dark. Then she exited without a sound.
The boy stepped out from the shadows, his yellow eyes darting around the screens. Each screen had a different picture of the same girl. He reached out and picked one.
"We've waited a long time for you, deary. It's time to come home."