Sadly, I do not own young justice…
If I did:
The show would not have been on a half year hiatus
Artemis and kid flash would be a cannon pairing by now
Kaldur would be the spy
Miss Martian would be less…annoying
And a white Martian (fingers crossed)
We would know more about Artemis, GA and bats little lie
If only…if only…
Enjoy the story.
Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake
"Carefully…. CAREFULY!" this wasn't good….why the heck had something like this happened? The man in red stood back to see the six teens bolted to the wall with various methods.
The youngest boy had his arms shackled in front of him to a podium and his back chained to a wall so his hands were always in full view.
The all too familiar blond girl had her hands chained above her head by her wrists.
The largest boy had both hands and feet in reinforced chains and had an odd greenish rock suspended above his head.
The two least human members were chained in a similar fashion to the first girl and had large torches placed around them.
Finally, what sickened him the most.
A young man in a long remembered red and yellow costume who had his wrists and ankles locked in grey anti-vibration boxes bolted to the wall.
They had just fastened the boy to the wall. They had all put up one heck of a fight, but in the end an extra decade and a half of experience and knowledge of all their fighting styles had proven too much for the frightened younger heroes.
The blond was writhing and twisting in her chains. The sedative that had been applied to them all had taken various effects.
The green girl had gone down like a stone; Martians had absolutely no restiance to this particular sedative.
The young boy and the blond hadn't blinked. Both had accumulated so much immunity to such a large number of drugs the only way to sedate them was with a hard blow to the head.
The boy went down but incredibly the girl was only slowed.
Still it was enough to bind her before she recovered entirely.
The kryptonian had taken a dart of extremely diluted liquid kryptonite to the neck and had passed out within two minutes.
The atlantian had at first been given the wrong sedative, jellyfish toxin and an atlantian…ya, such a smart move. That was quickly corrected.
The speedster was the last to be caught. He had to be run down and given a shot of elephant tranquilizer. Surprisingly, it wasn't the running down that was a problem.
He naturally proved a challenge for the adult speedster but was easily enough caught. The trank however…
This kid did not like needles.
Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake
They shouldn't have had to restrain them, but the kids were just too frightened. They had attacked at just a slight provocation.
Someone had pointed a weapon, someone had said "what the…", and in their defense a group of children in spandex teleporting in the middle of the mess hall on the watch tower during dinner, looking like they had just escaped the apocalypse deserved just that reaction.
Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake!Brake
…10 points for anyone who can tell me whose pov that was from!
I will be keeping track of points and whoever gets the most by the end of however many chapters I do will get to suggest a final plot twist (that may or may not be adhered to).
ALL REVIEWERS WILL GET COOKIES!
R&R