"Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?", Hal asked, bouncing up and down.

"No we have two hours still. God your annoying!", Selena cursed, closing her eyes.

"Enough. This is a privilege that I have given to you. That doesn't mean I'm putting up with the crap.", Bruce said, a frown on his face.

"You don't understand how stressful this is!", Selena snapped.

"Once again, why you be trippinnn?", Hal asked.

"Everyone lets just calm down and relax a bit. Where not even half way through the flight.", Clark announced.

Zatanna let out a moan, holding her stomach.

"I'm not feeling to good...", she murmured. Then she placed her hand over her mouth, got out of her seat and quickly ran to the restroom.

"Is she okay? That's the second time she's gone to the bathroom in an hour.", Wally said, concern over his face.

Bruce shrugged.

"I'm guessing plane sickness."

Slowly, they advanced upon their destination, the plane now quiet.

Clark was asleep. Bruce was reading the latest Vogue. Zatanna was listening to music. Selena was silently starring out the window. Wally and Barry were both watching a movie. Dick had his arms folded across looking pouty and Superboy merely played Harvest Moon on his 3ds. Lastly, Hal was intrigued by the Angry Birds Star Wars game. Morning slowly changed to night.

The plane shuffled here and there and Alfred made an announcement of turbulence. Bruce snorted. They were superheroes. Jet falling from the sky didn't concern anyone on the plane.

After a long time, the butler made an announcement.

"We will be landing shortly. Please wear your seatbelts at this time and brace yourselves for landing."

The jet quickly landed on the airway, quickly coming to a halt. Everyone stood up and began to collect their things.

Clark pressed a gentle kiss onto Bruce's cheek.

"How you feeling?"

"Just tired.", the darker haired male responded, blushing at the open show of affection his partner was expressing.

"Isn't that cute?", Hal asked, bumping his elbow into Dick's chest and playfully smiling.

Dick simply looked away a frown upon his face.

"I guess not..."

The lantern sank his shoulders in slight disappointment and walked away. They all made their way down the stairs and into the fresh Italian air.

"Welcome, to Rome.", Alfred said, bowing down in a very fancy matter.

"This...is...AWESOME!", Wally screamed, jumping up into the air.

"Thanks Alfred. You can take a break if you wish."

"Why thank you sir. But I will be doing no such thing. In fact, I think driving you will be of more pleasure to my stature.", the butler responded, bowing deeply.

They all climbed into the limo, luggage tightly up against them.

"We shouldn't have brought so much stuff.", Zatanna murmured.

Connor nodded his head in agreement. He was completely ignoring Dick at this point, showing no interest in socializing with the bird boy. He seemed happy, as if he had decided to let go of the conflict a while ago.

Bruce noticed this, and made a mental note to confront his "son" about it later. For now, it was time to enjoy the beautiful view of Rome.

Long miles of gorgeous scenery stained with some of the most spectacular architecture in the world flashed before them. Barry had wasted no time, pulling out his iPhone and snatching image after image.

"This is so pretty!", Zatanna exclaimed, looking around in all directions, trying to catch a glimpse of as much possible.

Eventually they pulled into their hotel, whose structure resembled the amazing ancient beauty of Rome.

Alfred pulled right to the front entrance, where hostesses immediately opened the limousines doors and helped them out.

They generously went ahead with their bags, Alfred with them. Tourists stood by curiously, wondering who had arrived in such fancy service.

"Oh god the press...", Bruce murmured.

"I'm sure they don't recognize you...", his fiancé added staring worriedly at the lingering psychotics.

"Is that Bruce Wayne!?", a female voice yelled. The reporters immediately flocked over like a group of birds in formation.

"Everyone move!", the dark haired male shouted, running straight into the hotel lobby. The others caught up with him, Hal being the last one.

"She was pretty hot.", Hal said, then looking about at the fellow tourists in the lobby.

The man behind the desk looked at the group with disgust. He was an old man, dressed in a very high priced suit. He stood with a stern expression. One made to kill.

"We do not take this behavior from anyone. Especially low lives like you. I will be calling security immediately."

"What!?", Selena nearly screamed. Her face was actually quite hilarious.

"It would be wise for you to leave. We Romans don't take lightly to misbehavior."

"I think it would be unwise for you to do that.", Alfred's voice rang, as he calmly made his way into the lobby. He elegantly made his way to the reception desk, looking very professional. Gently, Alfred placed a check on the desk, and looked thoughtfully at the ceiling.

"I'm sure your aware of Wayne Enterprise. It would be wise of you to treat their CEO with much more respect than this.", the butler stated, gesturing towards Bruce.

The man gasped in slight shock and embarrassment, staring at Bruce with a sudden paranoia in his green orbs. Panicking, he looked through the VIP list, and his face etched into horror when he saw the name.

"My apologies B-Bruce Wayne!", he stated and then yelled out in Italian. The hostesses immediately ran over to the desk, listening to commands. Two very handsome gentlemen walked over to Bruce and bowed down to him.

"Welcome. We hope to be at the best of your service . Now please, follow us. We will lead you to your quarters.", one of them explained.

"I am with all of them.", Bruce stated in command, now looking menacing and powerful.

The two males merely panicked.

"Of course! We will make sure you all get the best part of our hotel! Now come this way..."

Hal merely shrugged his shoulders at the questioning looks Barry threw at him. Zatanna was the most stoic though, barely thrown off by what was was happening.

They followed the two up the stairs, the grand staircase astonishingly beautiful.

"I could never afford this in my lifetime...", Wally muttered, shock stretched all over his face.

"I don't think most of us here could.", Barry told him.

Eventually, they made it to the suite.

Three queen beds, two bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a laundry room.

Also, they had a balcony that outlooked the city of Rome. Their luggage was already there.

The two employees left them to their peace.

"This is beautiful!", Selena stated, jumping up and down on the couch.

"It was very cheap, I will say.", Bruce bragged with a cheesy smile.

Wally, Barry, Hal and Connor all sat on the couch, turning on the giant plasma tv.

"So cool!", the red head murmured under his breath. Barry popped a bottle of vodka and soon everyone was drinking and having a good time. Clark and Barry were playing an intense game of Never have i ever. The others watched tv for a while, before they were interrupted.

There was a knock on their door.

"I'm guessing room service.", Zatanna said, walking over to the door. She had never been so wrong. Everyone stared at the person in the doorway, the mood immediately turning hostile.

"I just wanted to stop by...and say hello.", he said with a smirk.

Clark muttered his name, deep with hate.

"Lex Luthor..."