Part Two:

"Why?" Wally moped, "Why him?"

"Hmm," Artemis hummed, thinking for a second, "Someone with bulging muscles and enough strength to pick up a train car without breaking a sweat or someone who's scrawny and is faster than the speed of sound…"

"Ooohhh," Robin snickered, "burn!"

M'gann, sitting at the kitchen table, merely groaned and made her clothes morph into a hoodie. Her teammates were being far too loud for her liking that morning.

"Are you alright Megan?" Kaldur'ahm asked, having been put to watching after her while Superman and Conner bonded by finding something for her.

"Yes." She blinked up at the Atlantean tiredly.

"Have you eaten this morning?"

"Yes."

"Perhaps you are dehydrated…?"

"Wally's being too loud…something's happening to my hearing."

Kaldur'ahm nodded understandingly and left. She heard Wally give out a sharp cry before a thud sounded. Her guardian came back, lips in a narrow line, "Wallace shall be quiet for the next few hours at least."

"Thank you."

"Hey baby-mama!" Artemis called as she and Robin entered the room.

M'gann clutched at her ears, wincing from the throbbing of her head as the blonde's voice attacked her suddenly overly sensitive ears, and accidentally unleashed some of her telekinesis, enough to slam her teammates into the walls.

"Whoa. New rule," Robin blinked as he recovered from the attack, "Art doesn't get to talk to Megan."

"It is not Artemis," Kaldur'ahm guessed, "but her volume…your hearing is sharpening is it not Megan? Becoming 'Super' correct?"

"Yeah," the Martian replied in a whimper, "I don't know how they handle it…"

"They can turn it on and off at whim, or at least Conner can. Superman filters anything not a cry for help or in the room with him out," Robin informed them. His tone was so quiet that Artemis and Kaldur'ahm had to move to his side to hear him. For M'gann he was as clear as a bell.

"Is there anything we can do…?" Artemis asked, just as softly as Robin before her.

"N-Oh!" The Boy Wonder dug around in his utility belt, beginning to withdraw the weirdest items, "Shark repellent…female villain repellent….straws…corks…salt…pepper…garlic…cross… Krypto-better hide that away for awhile, Megan stay away from me…handcuffs…Nth metal handcuffs….cold iron…Ah ha!" he had pulled out a small case, almost looking like a contact case, "My spare anti-hypnosis and diving ear plugs, these should at least dull things for you…can I?"
She nodded, pulling her hoodie down. He took off his gloves and took out what seemed to be a small piece of putty from the case and rolled it between his fingers before gently pushing it into her ear canal. He repeated the motions with the other ear, asking at his normal volume level, "Better Megan?"

The fact that his voice was not slamming into her head like a sledgehammer came as a relief and she grinned, "Much better, thank you."

The boy grinned, "No problem, you hurt and Conner will make us hurt. Is this why Wally's been knocked out?"

"Yes," Kaldur'ahm replied, "he was being far too loud for her comfort and it was the only course of action I could take."

"Figures." Artemis snorted, "We'll keep him quiet right Robbie?"

"Yeah, we'll try our best, right Kal?"

"Of course, we shall do whatever is needed to make you comfortable."

"No, no, no, no," M'gann shook her head, immediately regretting doing so, "I don't want you guys to go out of your ways for me. You are still heroes, not babysitters or watchmen."

"We're your friends," Robin butted in, "we want to help wherever we can. It's the hero in us. We're all ready and willing to help you and Conner with this. Even Wally. Okay?"

"Yeah… Just don't put yourselves out okay? Please…"

"Whatever."

"Try to stop us."

"As you wish Megan…"

"Ooohhh," Wally was groaning, coming to. Artemis was dispatched to handle him. He soon came into the kitchen, mumbling, "I'm sorry Megan. I've been a jerk." Artemis, standing behind him, nodded with approval before taking him by the ear and dragging him to the training room for some sparring.

And then the computer rang out, "Superman, Superboy, Batman."

M'gann, Kaldur'ahm, and Robin looked to each other worried; why was Batman there?

The three newcomers appeared; Batman was holding a long and thin lead box, the two Kryptonians lagging behind him at a great distance. Batman set the box on the table, unlocking it and revealing blue rocks. Robin slapped his forehead, "Duh! Blue Kryptonite!"

"Kryptonite?" M'gann jumped away. It was well known that Kryptonite had the power to kill Superman, and by default Conner, but nobody was sure if it was safe for a hybrid Kryptonian and nobody really wanted to find out just yet.

"Only the green variety is deadly to us Megan," Superman informed her quickly, "the blue temporarily takes away our powers as long as we're in contact with it."

"Oh."

"M'gann," Batman rasped, "come here…"

She did as told, surprised when he revealed that the Kryptonite had been woven into a girdle. He began to fasten it around her waist, explaining, "This should keep you safe from the child displaying inhuman, or Martian, strength. Or any other dangerous power while still in utero."

She nodded, "Thank you sir."

"Not me, the Amazonian metal-workers wove the girdle. I merely supplied the Kryptonite needed. Is that comfortable?"

"Yes sir." Robin had already taken out the ear plugs and she found her hearing was back to normal.

"Good, it is adjustable as you become further along."

"Thank you sirs."

"No, not Sir," Superman corrected gently, "I'm Clark. Just Clark."

"I'm still Batman to you." Batman added.

"Yes sirs."

"Clark."

"Yes si-Clark."

Clark smiled, nodding, "Good. Diana's going to bring in a specialist to look after you medically. They will come in sometime next week."

"Thank you s-Clark."

"Yeah," Conner echoed fully, "Thanks Clark…" they would be so lost without the elder Kryptonian and Batman.