On a Watchtower a green man looks down at an Earth not so different to ours. He spins, his blue cape circling behind him like a dog. Behind him are six screens. To get to them he had to cross a huge expansive metal walkway surrounded by huge computers flashing information at anyone interested. His blue boots made a hollow echoic sound with each step.

The first screen was filled by a dark skinned man in a green and black costume with an emblem of a lantern in a white circle on his chest, gripping onto this, like arms, were two patches of green stretching from his shoulders, the man used massive green tools made from the ring on his middle right finger to make repairs to a small town ravaged by a hurricane, he had a whole work force coming from just one ring.

The second showed a man draped in shadow with only two pupil less eyes floating in the blackness, talking to a police commissioner, even though the commissioner seemed relaxed and calm, he also seemed dare not turn around and face the dark figure behind him.

The third showed a beautiful dark haired woman in a skimpy outfit fighting a massive monster with nothing but a glowing rope, she flew beautifully around the creature and then less beautifully punched it hard between the eyes, causing it to lose its footing. The punch was however strategically planted, if the creature were to fall, it'd miss the buildings and instead fall onto a large patch of grass.

The fourth, filled by a handsome blonde man in a costume of orange and green scales, did battle with warriors under the sea, an intensely tight battle, the man gripped a trident in his hands and fought away swords that cut through the sea majestically.

The fifth showed a man in red and blue, with an 'S' emblazoned onto his huge muscular chest, he hovered in the air, his red cape dancing around him, the cape carrying the same logo. His eyes lit up crimson, energy seemed to pour out from them as he did so and then suddenly that same energy burst out from them, pure heat energy, leaving a getaway car just a smouldering piece of liquid before flying in and scooping up the robbers in his arms, they didn't even try to fight back.

The final screen was filled with a blur of red and yellow, to fast to follow.

These seven men made up the Justice League.

The green man, his name J'onn J'onzz, suddenly looked shocked. His red eyes bulging in his thick and heavy green sockets. The same thing suddenly appeared on each screen, popping out of nowhere. A dark box, half white, half dark.

Without even concentrating he sent out a telepathic message to each member of the team down on the planet, "What the hell is that?" He got no response, it seemed each member was speechless, as the boxes opened, people, came out from them.

Now standing in front of Green Lantern, beneath a bridge that was in two halves around them, was a robot in a tight, one piece red costume that came half way down his arms and half way down his legs, when the material ended, robot limbs began. An emblem of four pointed star was emblazoned onto his chest, his face hidden by a red and silver Spartan helmet.

Now standing in front of Batman and the Commissioner was a man in all black, his mask had a permanent expression of insane glee designed onto it, holding out a spindly arm and clenching his small fist a fiery Lantern Corp like aura blazed around him.

Wonder Woman could only watch as a leather clad beauty generated a giant net of pure energy around the monster, trapping it in place. She had appeared in the sky and took action so quickly.

The leather clad beauty then turned to Wonder Woman, her full red lips twisting into a smile, "Now, it's your turn."

Appearing on the shore, where Aquaman fought, the man came that came from the box cursed, "Well shit. How am I supposed to kill a guy under the water?" He looked like a normal cowboy, only his guns were gold and his eyes glowed with a hidden power.

Superman dropped the robbers safely as a huge golden robotic fist sunk into his abdomen, tossing him high into the air and sending him crashing through a nearby building, levelling it around him in a cloud of dust. The robot was completely golden and was beautifully crafted with amazing intricacy, he looked like a Knight without his horse or his sword.

The Flash had no time to stop, the giant slime monster just appeared in front of him right out of a box he didn't see. He went flying into it, trapping himself inside. Shit…he couldn't breathe. If only his mind could keep up with his legs…

J'onn swivelled again, his cape still in hot pursuit, a final box had opened behind him. Coming out of it was as simply described as possible, a robotic sumo wrestler.

"Who are you?" J'onn spat.