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M'gann didn't speak after Robin told her the news, that the boy didn't know he could free himself. She wondered about what type of person you had to be to do such a think to a boy, a young teenager, but most importantly. A fellow human being. When she was a little girl on Mars, she would hear stories about the human race, and how kind, gentle and smart they were. It became her dream to one day travel to Earth, it didn't matter how, she just had to get there, and see this planet and its people for herself. Experience what humans had to offer.

When she received that chance to leave Mars it was given to her by her uncle Jonn to go with him to the green and blue marble in space to become his apprentice in fighting that which was evil in their world. At that time she agreed, because from the stories that filled her head she didn't believe a place like Earth could hold chaos and pain and terror. So it was with excitement and a smile that she left her red world and ventured to Earth.

She stepped from the ship and starred with wide amber eyes at the beauty, shades of blue and green and every other different color you could imagine. It was truly beautiful, breathtaking and innocent. But she soon learned that just as hero's wear masks, so did Earth. It hid its pain, sufferance, poverty, crime, chaos and evil behind a veil of sweet colors and woven stories that even though they looked strong, were really just as weak and fragile as a spider's web. Waiting to be shattered in complete after you've seen what happens under the happy disguise.

To be able to take a boy and turn him into your own personal play toy for you're own personal, sick twisted idea of science exploration was not right. Not in any form of the word. To be able to tie down a being of any kind and force into them icy metal wires, morphing them to hi s muscle and tissue, until every movement and breath caused pain, was not torture. It was a form of Hell.

So, the girl simply nodded her head and waited for someone else to speak and advise them about what to do now. M'gann sometimes hated this world, but she didn't want to leave it. She didn't want the boy to leave it either.

"We can continue and try to remove him from the pillars but to do that we would need to tap into his nervous system, in simpler terms, his spinal cord" Robin said while behind his mask his eyes swept over everyone in the room, gouging their reactions.

Everyone more or less nodded their heads and waited in tense silence.

"I volunteer Batman to do the tap, he definitely has the highest number of qualifications." Robin said. Murmurs filled the room as people voiced their minds on the matter. A twister of voices filled the mountain until a dark gravel interrupted them.

"If I am the best choice for the boys safety, than I will do the spinal tap. The more time we waste arguing the slimmer the chance that this boy will come out alive." Batman said.

A room in the medical ward was out if the question, they couldn't move the boy while he was physically attached to the twin pillars, so they had to settle for using the cargo hold they transferred him in was their only option. Silence filled the holder, as Batman and Robin laid out the surgical tools needed to undergo the operation. The man clad in black reached for a needle of anesthesia, but paused to consider something. They had no idea what species this boy was, if he gave him a numbing agent, could it be harmful to his life? He couldn't risk the chance. He didn't want the child to go through pain, but if this was the only way to be safe, he had no choice.

Moving his hand past the needle filled with clear liquid he grabbed the chilly metal scalpel and walked around the back of the boy. He did not take a breath, before pressing the knife to the skin between the shoulder blades, and dragging it ever so slowly downwards...

(A/N) What's going to happen? that's for me to know and you...to not find out until the next chapter. :)