I DON'T OWN JUSTICE LEAGUE! sorry for all the people that's read the story and thought it was gone, i had a little trouble with my computor, but i got all fixed now. Enjoy!

He pounded on the walls of his enclosed prison. He wanted out. He pounded over and over again on its walls until the whole room shook. He was getting stronger. He searched around the mind he was in for the time of day. It was night…which means it had been exactly a week. His hand transformed slowly and painfully to a 2-D form that was transparent. He slipped it through the solid head that was containing him. He could feel the outside, and it felt like freedom. Pain suddenly shot up his arm and he yanked his hand back inside.

I will get out of here human… I'm getting stronger and I've been called… I know now that the end of Shayera Hol and the rest of the Justice League is near……….

/JL\

Shayera flew quickly around the corner into the dark Gotham alley following the splashes of footsteps in the puddles.

"Batman, are you still on? Did you and John get anything yet?" She said as she turned another sharp corner with her mace in her hand.

"Batman's got the information on the guy, just keep following him, the man's dangerous so I'm coming as your backup." John's voice came through her comm. link into her ear. Oh great! That's the last thing I need!

"Fine John, but aren't we suppose to practice leading with other members of the team?" After saying this she realized that it would probably be easier to catch this man without any less trained leaguers then with the Green Lantern. "But it doesn't matter, I'll see you in a couple minutes." She quickly shut off her comm. link so that she could further concentrate and to cut off any responses.

The noise of the footsteps had stopped directly in the next alley. As she turned the corner she stopped and realized why. There were ladders up to the roof of a construction building where the criminal must have gone. She took one more look around to see if there were any other exits and saw the Green Lantern turn the corner.

"He went up there," She pointed towards the ladders and the roof. "If we don't follow now we may never catch him." He nodded and they both flew over the top of the building and saw him. He was five buildings ahead and was running at a fast speed.

"The man's got a murder record, and is said to be highly dangerous."

"Ok great. Did you get any background on him?"

"He grew up just outside of Gotham and when he couldn't get enough money to keep himself in good shape, he moved into Gotham in search of a job. No one would hire him, so when a bunch of thugs offered him a job as a hit man, he agreed. Shortly after his first couple murders he was caught and arrested."

"So, he escaped out of prison before his death sentence would be carried out and is after the people who hired him in the first place, who, let me guess, are the people that convicted him of murder and sent him to jail am I right?" John nodded. "Sounds like our typical guy."

"Exactly." They were gaining on him now, but Shayera couldn't help but ask something.

"Then why are you so worried?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"You said you were going to be my back up because you said the man was dangerous…and you yourself just said that it was a typical guy, so why come?"

"Well…I, I just wanted-" Shayera cut him off before he could finish.

"John he jumped down there!" They both swooped down into another dark and damp alleyway. I'm glad that's over, it was probably going to be some stupid made up answer anyway…

They continued the chase around two corners until they reached a dead end around the escaped convict. The very short and out of breath…14 year old supposed convict. The boy was just a few inches shorter than Shayera, and was wearing what looked like a black skin tight suit with metallic shoes, long smooth like pants, and a slightly tight silver short sleeved smooth shirt over it. He had bright green eyes and red hair almost exactly like Shayera's.

"What? He's just a kid!" Shayera exclaimed obviously annoyed that they either spent this entire time chasing a kid or they'd lost the guy. Green Lantern stepped up to the kid.

"What are you doing here, kid?"

"And why were you running from us?"

The looked at both of them, and without coming up with a good answer, he bolted straight in between them. Shayera was to quick for that though, she grabbed him by his shoulder and held him up.

"Now I want to know what's going on. John do you think he could be connected with the murderer?" John looked at her then turned back to the boy this time with a glare and a straight face.

"Who are you?" John asked the boy. The boy immediately stopped trying to escape and crossed his arms.

"Why would I tell you? For all you know I could lie to you and tell you any name."

"Well now we know that's what your doing." Shayera stated.

"Yea…but then how will you know when I say the real one?" He said with a smile and they both fell silent. They should be more prepared for things like this. Shayera wasn't going to do it the logical way, she pushed him up against the wall.

"Well I can get it out of you." She said with a slight smile.

"Shayera he's just a kid I don't think you should-" They both looked at him with an eyebrow raised. In that moment looking at the two of them John saw something that made his eyes widen. The two of them in this position looked so familiar to each other he'd swear they were related.

"That's right, Shayera, I'm just a kid I shouldn't be getting into this kind of trouble." He said with a smile while the two faced each other again. With those words something clicked in her mind. …What?

At that moment the boy dropped something on the ground. Shayera looked down at the object and her eyes went wide. It can't be!

She looked back up at the boy, her expression still one of shock. He winked and before they knew it he was beamed into the sky in a burst of light. Leaving Shayera with her mouth slightly open and John wondering what had just happened between those two, in a now windy alley.

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