-PROJECT: SONRISE ACTIVATED-

'She is certainly interesting to work with.' Jason thought as Superwoman sucker punched Black Canary in the face while making for the teleportor room.

"I'm going to assume that you have a plan?" She offered over her shoulder as the Hood let loose a string of gunfire from his dual 10mm pistols that sent several leaguers behind cover. She couldn't help but admire the bulge in his arm as he ejected a smoking magazine from one pistol and provided cover fire with the other.

"Yup!"

She frowned at his lack of an explanation. The ruthless mercenary jabbed an elbow into the teleporter room door and frowned when it refused to open.

'Fuck' He knew they didn't have the precious seconds required for him to rewired the magnetic locks to disengage.

Superwoman laid a hand on his shoulder and smiled. "Let me try my key."

She placed manicured nails on the armored door and let out a strangely ladylike grunt as she separated it from its' hinges and lobbed it across the hallway behind them, and provided a temporary obsticle for their pursuers. She spared them a menacing giggle and strutted into the room like she owned the place.

He spared a glance to the ruined entrance.

'She is the real deal for sure. Hope those doors were expensive, Bruce.' He grinned underneath his helmet.

His eyes raked down her back and derriere as she spread her legs in a fighting stance. 'That body is also the real thing too, I bet that's why Diana looked so pissed fighting her on the video surveillance.'

The Hood' swung his pistol to the side and hit Zatanna in the abdomen before she could utter a single magic spell then used his palm to uppercut her in the jaw. 'Nighty night.'

Superwoman stopped strangling Vixen for a moment to admire his speed and technique. She couldn't quite place his style but she knew she had seen it before. Vixen lost conscienceness and the Villianess threw her across the room.

She turned and the Red Hood was already at the teleporter controls, using a small touch-screen device activate the transporter without the necessary passwords. He looked up at her after a few moments.

"We've got sixty seconds before the transporter is ready-" He lunged out of the way as a batarang destroyed the console.

The Dark Knight himself stood in the doorway. "Jason, what do you think you're doing!" Batman seemed to shake with rage at the sight of the crimson crime lord.

The villianess looked between the two men before making the connection of the bat symbols and styles of movement they shared. She would ask him about that later, however.

Superwoman's jaw clinched as she turned to the Batman and cracked her knuckles.

"Oh, I am gonna enjoy this!" She advanced toward him slowly.

"No time!" Hood yelled and retrieved a detonator from his jacket and pressing it. The Watchtower rattled violently as the sounds of an explosion split the previous silence to pieces.

Batman looked at the Red Hood and threw another batarang only for The Hood to shoot it out of the air to Batman's surprise. He didn't think that Jason was that fast or accurate. The Detective compared his speed and body language between their past encounters over the years and found him to be quite a bit more composed than Bruce has ever seen him post-resurrection.

'Fool me once...' His smirk was almost causing him pain as he yelled over the surrounding rumbling.

"I just blew up the orbital matrix! You might be about to keep this place from crashing into the planet with the override but not if you stick around! Manual override requires your personal pass-code, after all!" Superwoman was impressed with his foresight and ability to anger the Batman.

"I will be coming for both of you, Jason!" He growled before dashing away and the Amazonian Annihilator vowed to return for his head.

"You sure know how to make a guy feel important, Bats!" The Hood laughed and opened up a panel on the console to resume his hacking. Superwoman simply floated over his shoulder and watched his skilled hands splice wires and reroute circuit-boards. If asked, however, she would honestly admit to admiring the sculpted posterior displayed by his crouching form.

"Done!" Light filled both their vision and the next thing she felt was sand between her toes and the smell of the sea.

-PROJECT: SONRISE DEACTIVATING-