I OWN NOTHIN'! I HAVE THE SPACE IN MY ROOM TO PROVE IT!


Flash lay on the moving gurney in pain. Orange haz-mat doctors rushed around him as they headed for med bay seven.

"Sir, the entire floor has been cleared all the way to the bay. Another medical team is standing by."

"Good," The doctor, only distinguishable by a yellow stripe of rank going down his left side. "I want minimum contact with his blood. Anyone who gets any on their suit is to be switched at least two hours after the contact."

"Yessir!"

As the group rushed in anxiety towards the bay, a small nurse dressed in an over sized suit was taking the Flash's temperature,

"Sir, his temperature is continuing to drop. We are close to 94 degrees and still falling fast."

"Damnit. Sanchez!"

"Yes sir?"

"I want that room to be heated to 98 degrees…now." Sanchez broke off from the group and ran faster for the room they were approaching.

Flash yelled out in pain and his breath came up in a cool mist.

Several of the doctors murmured at the sight but the yellow striped doctor kept moving.

"Don't just stand there! Go! Go! Go!"


Dove walked down off the Javelin nervously,

'Oh god….there's Hank…I'm so dead.' His war like brother stood to the side right next to a crowd of worried looking heroes who had all just been kicked out of the floor they had been on.

'Don't look nervous…don't look…'

"Hey Dove, you ok?" Kara called from the base of the ramp of his Javelin. She was pale and her lip seemed to be raw from her biting on it so much. Dove waved down and walked the last part of the moving ramp to meet up with her faster,

"John is going to call us to the debriefing room…when he's ready, but I think we should see Flash first."

Dove looked startled, "We can't…he's in isolation……..isn't he?"

Kara sighed, "Look, its either wait here with your brother until we're called to the debriefing room…" Dove paled, "Or we can go see our friend."

"Right…wanna bring flowers?"


Kara glowered at the unidentifiable haz-mat civilian,

"I want to see Flash…now!" She told him as he held up his hands,

"Sorry. No one under class one is allowed in. Only medical personal beyond that."

Kara fumed. Class one? That only consisted of the founding League members. There were four classes that had been assigned to the starting Leaguers. Class one, which consisted of the Big Seven and was open to anything imaginable on the Watchtower and in regards to League information. Class two, limitless access to the Watchtower but somewhat limited access to League information. Class three, which was also Kara's class, limited access to Watchtower, and limited access to information. Class four was usually assigned as punishment, restricted access to the Tower and almost no information allowed. Dove muttered something about this not working and Kara turned back to the doctor.

She glared again, almost getting the haz-mat man to back down when a familiar and angry grunt.

"John!" The Lantern practically mutilated her glare with his own,

"Get to the debriefing room. We've been calling for ten minutes now."

Kara blushed, "Oh have you?" She moved her hand to her ear to turn her com piece back on, "Must be on the blink again."

"Mmhmm…get going you two." The two younger Leaguers rushed off and John approached the haz mat,

"Until I say other wise, I don't want those two in this sector at all. Understood?"

"Yes sir!"

John nodded gruffly and followed the two back down the hallway.

The doctorpulled off his helmet and grinned wickedly, walking back into the room where Flash's other doctors were already waiting for him.

"Did you report this yet?"

"Yes. And Cadmus is very eager to learn more about this poison." The tallest man laughed and ran his hand on Flash's shoulder.

"Good. Tell them that we have all the research material right here."

Flash shivered.


YES! YES! I AM BEYOND EVIL…BUT I JUST SAW THOSE NEW EPISODES AND WUZ LYK….AHHHH….SO YEA…ITS NOT TOO WITH DA SERIES ANYMORE BUT CADMUS IS INVOLVED…DUN DUN DUNNNNN

YES…ITS BEYOND SHORT, BUT…END OF SCHOOL IS COMING UP AND I STILL HAVE A JOB….surprisingly, I'LL TRY TO MAKE THEM LONGER BUT SEND ME IDEAS! HALF THE STORIES I WRITE ARE IDEAS SUBMITED IN REVIEWS….SO….YOU NEVER KNOW

MUCH LOVE…PEACE