Well, my second story. I have to thank A-Bookworm-Named-Steph for helping and pushing me to post it. And for those who're reading my other story, the next chapter will be posted before the week is over.

Enjoy~

It was a bright and sunny day, the birds were tweeting and the psychos were plotting. Well, at least that's how the day started for old Wally West. He went to school, ate some food, got in trouble with his teachers, then went to the cave. He pissed off Artemis, joked around with Robing, managed to make Kaldur and Conner smile, then got ready for their mission. When Batman gave it to them, he seemed angrier than usual, but the team just thought it was because of the League's good 'friends', the Avengers. It was a known fact that Iron Man made it his life's mission to annoy and piss off the Bat.

Apparently, they were going to a warehouse in the outskirts of New York to check out suspected Light activity. The team quickly suited up and left, all of them clear on the plan. Now, let's see if Wally didn't screw it up for them. On the way there, Wally thought about what he should do once they returned to the cave. Going back to his house wasn't an option; Friday nights were the most dangerous. Maybe he could stay overnight at the cave, or pass by Roy's. Anyway, when they arrived at the warehouse, everything was eerily quiet. Like, the kind of quiet you knew was associated with bad people.

But Kaldur continued with the mission. Wally ran towards the back, seeing as how he was to try to find a way to enter through there, and saw something strange.

'Hey, guys, I found something.' He informed through the link, then ran towards what had caught his eye, not waiting for an answer from any of his teammates. That was his mistake.

As he ran towards the little tent that just didn't belong to this environment, he failed to notice the two people watching from the roof of the warehouse.

"He's all yours, big guy." The male spoke through the comm link, alerting the man they had placed inside the tent. "Are you okay with this?" He asked, now addressing his female partner.

She only shook her head and said, "I am not. But these are our orders."

The man scoffed, then looked at the young hero running into a trap. "Doesn't mean we have to like them."

When Wally entered the seemingly normal tent, he saw a figure standing in the middle, his back facing Wally. The person was big and male, and Wally knew he was strong, but nothing else.

"Who are you?" Wally asked, deciding it wouldn't hurt to actually investigate something before fighting.

There was a low and deep chuckle as the figure turned around, somehow turning on some lights, making Wally gasp.

"You-you-you-" Wally stuttered, eyes wide. "You're THOR!" He squealed, having a fan boy moment.

"That I am, young warrior!" Thor boomed, smiling, happy at the fact that the boy knew him.

It was a fact for all the heroes that the League didn't get along with SHIELD or the Avengers. And, the kids of the League were being bred to hate the Avenger's too. Wally, like always, was the odd one out. He actually thought their team was awesome. Especially Captain America and Thor. They both must have felt out of place in their team, much like Wally himself.

But Wally quickly sobered up. There was no way that Thor should or could be here. The League wouldn't have allowed it to happen. Plus, his team never answered. It smelled an awful lot like a trap.

"What are you doing here, Mr. Viking?" Wally asked, knowing that his uncle would ground him for even saying his name. He still didn't know how, but the Bat somehow managed to get information on him from every single mission. It was starting to get really tiresome.

Thor seemed to frown at the nickname Wally gave him, but quickly smiled and said, "I need you to come with me, Child of Flash." He told the teen.

Wally frowned at the name Thor gave him, then shook his head. "I cannot go with you, Mr. Viking."

"Why not?"

"My mentor taught me stranger danger, so…" HE dragged out, then before Thor could react, ran away.

Wally headed towards the warehouse as fast as he could, hoping that his team was okay, but knowing something must have happened. And now Thor was chasing him. He ran inside the open door of the warehouse, deciding to actually use stealth this time, where he found his team. They were tied up in the center of the space, with two men that were dressed colorfully standing in front of them, both of them arguing with one another.

"This is wrong, Tony!" The blue, white, and red dressed man spoke.

"No way…" Wally whispered, then sped over behind a crate when he thought they were about to spot him.

" I know that, Cap! But this was ordered by Fury, and I don't know about you, but I don't want to make him madder than he already is." The robot man spoke, making Wally's eyes widen when he saw the human face from inside the mask.

And it made some kind of sense to Wally. Thor was in the tent, which they would use to lure him away while the Cap and Ironman knocked out his teammates. But even he already knew this, he didn't understand why they would do something as stupid and reckless as this. They knew the League was going to have a fit when they heard SHIELD's newest team had attacked their covert team, but they still did this. And worse yet, the leader had commanded this. From what Wally had heard, Fury was kind of like Batman, except he was black, bald, and could be considered somewhat human. So why would they do this?

"Gotcha…" He thought he heard someone whisper, then before he knew it, two shots had been fired and hit his back.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he ran away from the crate, not knowing who his assailant was. He quickly turned around to see a flash of extremely red hair, then he was speeding towards the front door to get the heck out of there. He had to contact the League. He managed to get out of the warehouse before yet another obstacle got in his way, and this was one in the shape of an archer. With an arrow drawn. Pointed straight at his chest.

This was not his day, was it?

So, he did what he was taught for situations not quite like these but still pretty close and sent out a distress call to the League. He rushed at the archer, deciding to try to catch him by surprise, but found out the hard way that whatever the crazy flame headed person had shot him with was actually a strong sedative, and he didn't make it three feet without stumbling and falling forward.

"Damn it." He whispered as his vision became fuzzy and he could see someone's shoes.

Huh, even with the fear he was feeling right now at the fact that he had been shot with a dose strong enough to actually get him down so fast, he couldn't help but feel some kind of security. These guys were heroes. Maybe not the kind the League would approve of, but they were still fighting the good fight. At least it wasn't with someone crazy like the Joker.

And with that crazy thought, Wally closed his eyes as the Avengers stood above him. Little did that group know that this would be the start of the ugliest custody battle ever.

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