A/N: It's coming my friends. I don't know exactly when, but it's coming! I never really plan the middle of these things. I just go with the flow. I am super excited though. Do you think we could get to 200 reviews? That would be so awesome! Please help me get there! I would just like to answer one review:

ZS- I might… maybe… I'll see where this goes and if I can fit it in, I'll do it.

Oh and if you go back a chapter and notice the Hero lyrics missing, someone warned me that the story could be deleted because of that (their story was deleted because they had lyrics) and I don't want to take any chances so…yeah…

Dick POV

I gasped as I woke up and saw the light from the open door. Wait, saw? My eyes widened slightly when I realized I could somewhat see. It's weird because my eyes shouldn't be somewhat healed already. I wonder if The Supreme did something… I stumbled out and went searching for Mary.

"Mary!" I called.

"Dick!" I heard her yell. She ran up to me and grabbed my hand. I gripped that hand hard, needing the support. She squeezed my hand back reassuringly. She dragged me over to near the balcony where The Supreme stood. The Supreme started speaking.

"Attention!" The Supreme boomed, "Training is now over for the day. But before you go, I'd like to make a few announcements! First, you all have done a wonderful job today. I am excited for our upcoming battle! I'd also like to say that training is getting much better! There have been fewer and fewer executions! Congratulations! Now! Everyone, meet in the execution room!"

"Wally!" Mary called. She dragged me over to the entrance of the training room. I would've told her that I could somewhat see now, but I think she liked feeling useful. I wasn't going to be the one to crush that dream.

"Hey!" Wally said quietly, "Those weapons… those weapons are insane. And not in the good way."

"I know." I said, "They really could destroy the League." Wally shuddered.

Mary grabbed our hands and led us to the execution room. We got into our row and waited. After a few minutes, The Supreme walked onto the stage.

"It's that time of day again! I am pleased to say that we have two less executions than yesterday! Congratulations! Now for those of you that are new, let me tell you something. Here, at this high-esteemed center, we train you kids for a high opportunity! But! After a week of training, if you still aren't up to our standards, well," He chuckled, "we have to get rid of you."

"And no. I don't mean sending you home. If I did, you all wouldn't even try, and we would have to send everyone home. What a waste of time. No, by getting rid of you, I mean executing you." The new kids gasped, "Oh and for all you new kids out there, anyone who tries to be a hero," he chuckled again, "well, just watch."

I saw the clips play and winced slightly every time I heard myself scream or watched the beating.

"Oh, and to make sure you don't become unmotivated, we put on a little show for you guys. You get to watch the executions! Isn't that exciting! Alright, let's get started! Melanie Brenner." I didn't want to see the kids walking toward the stage. I could almost feel their fear.

"Vivian Garner."

"Jacob Howell."

"Zachary Powers."

"Drake O'Neill."

"Caitlin Kipling."

"Linda Wellington."

"Patricia Lewis." He stopped calling names and waited for the last kid to walk into the chamber, "And now, for the Grande Finale!"

There was a pause, a large and loud explosion, and the ground rocked, almost knocking me over.

A few kids screamed while others sobbed. I heard Wally's breathing become heavy and quick and Mary's breath hitched.

"The executions are done. Return to your cells." Mary grabbed our hands again and led us to our room.

"Identified: Mary Gaynors, number 8352."

"Identified: Richard Grayson, number 8357."

"Identified: Wallace West, number 16425."

As soon as we entered the room, I let the tears in my eyes fall. Even if I have been doing this for almost three weeks, I can never really get over the fact that children are dying. Wally collapsed to his knees and Mary sat on the ground. I crouched down and hugged her close as she sobbed into my chest.

"Dick?" Wally asked. I looked up at him, "Is the plan almost ready?"

"Yes." I replied, "Actually I was going to start the plan right after dinner."

"Really?" he asked, "How?"

"You'll see." I said ominously, "But we are going to have to be extremely careful so don't get too excited." He nodded.

"Everyone has returned to their cells. Food will now be served." The bowls came down and I saw that there was bread again. I picked it up slowly and examined it. I took a small bite and almost spit it back out.

"It's a little bit better than this morning, but it still sucks."

"Ugh." Wally said. We grabbed the bread and practically forced it down our throats. We needed the energy.

"Ok, listen up." I said. Wally and Mary looked up at me, "The claws are going to come down any second and come to pick the bowls up. We are each going to grab one claw and ride up until the panel closes."

"Aren't there alarms or sensors or something on the claws?" Wally asked.

"No, I tested them out once. I don't want to ride all the way up though just in case there are cyborgs up there or something."

"How do you know our clothes will be up there?" Wally asked.

"I don't." I said, "But we'll be free and will have the chance to go look for them. Now are you in or out?"

Wally and Mary stared at me and nodded once, "I'm in." they both said determinedly. The panel opened and the claws started coming down.

"Ok," I said, "let's get out of here."

A/N: I'm so sorry. I had writer's block and I've had the most BUSY week. I went to the LMFAO concert (:D) and then I got to sit in the audience of Family Feud for 2 days (I had to get up early for that ). I've been seriously working on my Spanish homework (my mom is forcing me, though I'm kind of glad she is). I am going on vacation from July 1- 10. I think I'm bringing my laptop but I'm not going to spend a lot of time on it. Yeah… Sorry again! Review!

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