Disclaimer:I only own the original characters from this story, all others are property of others.
This is a slightly AU fic, the only major differences, being that Supergirl is eighteen, and that she no longer lives with the Kents. The only other difference is that my characters exist here.
Scene Shift
The wall buckled. Normally, this wouldn't have been remarkable, even considering that it was a space station. It was, after all Wonder Woman's quarters on the station. This time, it was remarkable because I happened to be what caused it to buckle. More properly, it was Diana slamming me against the wall that did it.
"What in Hera's name did you think you were doing?" She screamed.
"sokwjer;lk" Came my reply. It wasn't what I was trying to say, but she had her hand around my throat, and so it was hard to speak.
"What did you say?" She snapped. She let go, and I slumped to the floor. She must have noticed me turning purple. "Well, Adam?"
Yes. My name is Adam. I know, it's not much of a secret identity. I really wanted to be Superman, but I found out the name was copyright.
"I said, you asked me to." I replied, rubbing my throat as I stood. She glared at me.
"Why would I ask you, of all people, to kiss me?" She growled. I blinked.
"I haven't the slightest idea, why don't you tell me?" I asked. She was about to reply, when there was knock on the door.
"Open." Diana snapped. It did so, sliding up, and in walked...Wonder Woman. From the waist up anyway. Below that.
"Supergirl." Diana sighed. Kara Kent grinned.
"Hello me." She replied in a voice that sounded exactly like Wonder Woman.
"I'm going to get you for this." I promised. She simply grinned, and darted away. "Diana, I'm sorry." I apologised.
"You should be. Now, go!" She pointed at the door. I nodded solemnly, and walked out. Standing in the hallway, was Flash, and Green Arrow. They both grinned at me.
Scene Shift
"I don't want to fight you." The voice came from within the cowl, almost silently. The huge thug heard it though.
"But you see traitor, I want to fight with you." He drew back his fist, and took a sharp swing at her. She twisted free the grasp of his compatriot, so that the punch hit the smaller man, rather than her. The man dropped like he'd been hit by a truck. "Hold still." The big man snapped, and reached for her.
"Fine, you want a fight, you've got one." She gripped the mace, at her side, and swung it up, smashing him in the chin. Wings spread out, as she rose, and pulled her weapon around, bashing him in the head again. He toppled back. As he hit, she fought the urge to kill him. She settled to the ground, lifted her cloak, and lifted into the air, sweeping out into the jungle. A young man lifted a camera, and clicked the shutter. As she vanished, he displayed it on the back of his digital camera. He stowed the camera, and then stepped back into the shadows.
Scene Shift
"This is unacceptable." Dent, also known as Two-face, snarled, driving his fist through the wood of the desk. It was made of dead wood, a tree destroyed in a thunderstorm, the only kind his associates would allow. Poison Ivy glared at him, though he didn't notice. She held out her right hand, and Harley Quinn placed in it her fist gun. Poison Ivy aimed, and fired, the boxing glove knocking Dent out cold on the floor. Ivy passed it back.
"Even disagreeing with his treatment of his furniture, I'm afraid I have to agree with Mister Dent." She said calmly. The arranged Villians, including the three mentioned before nodded. Except Metallo, who was as usual, snoring. With Dent in the center, they villians were arranged in a semi-circle out wards, around a podium. Harley Quinn, to the right of Ivy, who was to Dent's right, was next to the snoring Metallo. Further down, Brainiac, and Bizarro sat next to each other. Quinn, remarkably, was the only one that considered that a dubious seating arrangement. At the far end, Bane sat, watching quietly. Everyvillion, with the exception of Bizarro, had insisted he be seated there. The idea being that he'd grab for Bizarro first, and give the rest a chance to escape. Naturally, Bizzaro was not impressed with that plan, but since they out-numbered him, and included Metallo, he agreed, on the condition that Brainiac sit next to him. Why exactly wasn't clear. To Dent's right, sat the Penguin, Star Sapphire, the Joker, and Copperhead. Joker had, oddly enough, insisted on NOT, being seated next to, that weirdo, as he called the Penguin. There had been a fight with Harley over her sitting with Ivy, which Ivy had solved by appealing to Jokers softer side. As well as growing her namesake on his nose. The Ultra-humanite sat on the side opposing Bane and Bizzaro, with Killer Croc between him, and the lesser species as he put it. That caused a certain amount of friction. Before them, stood a villian that they all recognized, and refused to fight with, because he was infact immortal. Vandal Savage.
"It is not my fault, so do not complain to me, my dear associates." He replied. He was a smooth talker, Ivy had to give him that. "I do present a solution to the problem though. There is one being, who knows things about the Justice League, that none of us do. The only reason I have not mentioned this before, is because this person was formerly missing. She has been found." He smiled. Ivy shivered. She was very much glad she was not the object of that smile.