I had actually finished Genesis by now. Exodus seemed a bit more lively, but as fascinated as I was, I was frustrated, so I decided to go to an expert.

I walked up to the church, a nice looking catholic church, with candles and an altar an everything. It looked like something out of a science fiction movie. Wax dripping everywhere, leather bound bibles, and a hand carved wooden cross hanging over the altar.

I walked up to a nun, a young woman with brown hair and blue eyes, who was scarping wax off of the steps leading up to the altar, "Excuse me, I'm looking for the pastor?"

She gave me a funny look, and I quickly backtracked, "Um, or rabbi… maybe priest?"

"You mean the Father?" She asked.

"Uh, yeah that works." I said, shrugging.

She pointed to the wall, and I walked over, a confessions booth. I sighed, walking in. I had seen enough movies to know how this worked.

"Forgive me Father for I have sinned." I began.

"All have, and all sins are forgivable." He said, and I was surprised to find actually caring sincerity in his voice. Most people in Gotham didn't really care.

"Um… I actually came here just to ask a few questions. I bought a Bible the other day, and I started reading it, but it's so big, and I don't have time to read the whole thing." I explained.

"What questions do you have my child?' He asked. I raised an eyebrow, but let it slide.

I paused, there was no use asking him without revealing to much. I slipped on my black domino mask, and said, "A few days ago, Star City was attacked by a small group of witches. When I tried to fight them off with my team, a holy man ran in and took them all down. I need to know, how would he be able to stop them from reading from a Bible."

There was a pause, and the screen between us suddenly jerked up, and I turned to the man, he was old, hairs were more grey then black. "Black Hood?"

"Yes, my answers?" I asked.

"Uh… well some times wicked people and beings can be greatly influenced just by being in the presence of a true believer, or a blessed item, such as a Bible, or a-"

"A crucifix?" I asked.

He nodded, "I suppose. I never thought about it much."

I frowned, some thing in his tone was off, and his eyes, was that fear and hope I saw? An unlikely combination, it meant a hidden secret. A big secret, most likely.

The screen snapped back down, "If those are all your questions, I have some other things to do today."

"Thank you Father." I said, and left the booth, walking past the nun from earlier.

I stared up a the cross for a moment, before leaving. I didn't know much, but I knew one thing. The Father knew more than he was letting on.

GABRIEL'S POINT OF VEIW:

I walked into the main room of the church, not wearing my costume, but instead a long sleeve black shirt and straight leg black pants. Against my dark skin, they looked even blacker. I walked over to Father Simaun, "What did she want?"

He looked down at me, placing a hand on my should, "Answers. You have done well my son, she's seeking the right path now. In time, perhaps she will convert."

"She didn't suspect nothin, did she?" I asked.

He chuckled, "She's the Black Hood, of course she suspects something."

He walked away, and Michael walked up to me. (Thank you to Sunnydayz for this character idea!) "Wanna go train braw?" (That is me failing at writing narrows accent :[ Basically he's saying bro. )

I shrugged, "Why not."

AT DR:

"I'm telling, you there's more to that church then a house for God." I said, pointing at the hologram of the church floating in front of us.

"What?" Kyler asked, looking at me.

"They call the church the house of God." I said, "That was me trying to make a joke out of it."

"You failed." She said.

"I know this." I said, glaring at her to shut up.

Conan interrupted us, "Even if there is, we can't legally go in and sniff around without a search warrant."

"Conan, you have flown your friend Valiant around to help her commit vandalism, attended raves, and you are standing across from an assassin who has killed many people and a former Star City gang member. Since when do we care about legally?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Kyler sighed, "Justin if your theory is right, and that church is involved with Gabriel, then my guess is that they've either got his protection, heavy security, or both."

"Granted." I said. "That is why we send in the indestructible Switzerland."

Conan glared at me, "Stop calling me that."

"Fine, now, all you have to do is go in, find one thing suspicious, and then get out in one piece. Oh, and don't let any one see you." I instructed.

She nodded, "How am I going in?"

"Through a window." I said, smirking.

She paused, "Justin… what's that look for?"

I smirked, reaching over the hologram and touching the front door, "About fifty years ago, this wasn't a church, it was an average billionaires mansion. Before he sold it and moved out of Gotham, he claimed that he heard things in the basement, but whenever he went down there to check it out, he never saw anything. People just brushed it off as a jumpy man living alone in a mansion with and overactive imagination. But, if that was true-"

"It means that things were going on before he got there. So if you thing there's some kind of secret room, or maybe even a whole organization under the building that means it's been there for a long time." Snow finished. Man, she was getting good at this stuff.

"And if it's an old building, then there just might be..." Kyler messed around with the hologram, and then smirked, exposing columns going up to every floor, like an elevator, but much smaller. "Dumb waiters."

I smirked, "Conan, get in, through this window." I pointed it out, and then the path she would take, "And then go down here, then get to the shaft. Hop in, and then ride it down as far as it'll go."

"There is no way I can fit into one of those." Conan argued. "We need some one smaller."

"Or maybe this?" Snow asked, pulling a vial out of her satchel she had taken to wearing around. It was filled with a dark blue liquid. "This will make you four inches tall."

A grin spread across my face, "A four inch tall Conan? That would be so much fun."

Conan turned to Snow, "Please tell me it's temporary."

"It wears off five minutes after taking this." She held up a much smaller vial, which contained a dark green liquid.

"Drat." I muttered, as Conan took both vials.

I quickly put the hologram to show the whole block the church was on. "There's manholes here, here, and two right across the street from each other here. Kyler, you'll be here, signal us if you hear Conan scream." Justin said, pointing to the roof of a music shop right next to the church. "Snow you'll be down in the sewers, waiting to help heal Conan if the worst happens. I'll create a diversion." I smiled wickedly, wondering how much gun power this would take.

Snow spoke up, "Um… Justin, maybe you should stay in the sewers."

"Why?" I asked, bewildered.

"Well, I had a vision that something bad is going to happen if you fight with Gabriel." She said.

I paused, "What bad thing will happen?"

"All the vision said was that you, his, and all of our fates would be sealed." She said, shrugging.

I paused, and then turned to Kyler, "Give me the odds."

She thought for a moment, "Well, throwing in the several facts of, one) Snow's experience as a necromancer is very limited. Two) you don't believe magic is completely accurate. Three) your stubborn and hard headed."

"Took you long enough to figure that one out." I smirked.

She glared at me, "Four) you're an idiot when you don't get your way. Five) Your Justin Todd, that alone is pretty concrete. I don't mean that in a good way. Six) I could intervene and probably end up saving your life…." She paused, "Odds are, you're going to brush of the precaution, and end up dooming something, but in the end, living. Or dying and then getting brought back to life again."

I paused. "Maybe I shouldn't… Eh, what am I worried about? I've already died once. I'll risk it."

"How did we all know that." Conan grumbled.

"Just take the potion and fly off already Space Kid." I snapped.

She growled, chugging down the potion, and making the most disgusted face I've ever seen, before shrinking until she was only four inches tall.

I smirked, but decided not to say anything. She tried to grab Snow so she could fly her over there, but found Snow to heavy for her.

"What's going on? I thought I had super strength?" She asked, her voice was high, and squeaky.

Every one paused, and then me and Kyler erupted into laughter, and had to lean on each other. Snow shrugged, "Just a side effect I suppose."

I had almost stopped laughing, until Conan screamed, "I will kill all of you!"

Me and Kyler fell to the floor, rolling around and holding our sides. I rolled into Kyler and we ended up hugging each other while still laughing our heads off.

It wasn't until Snow threatened to break out a potion to make us never be able to laugh again that we finally got a hold of ourselves and stood up, panting.

"Was that really necessary?" Asked Conan with her high pitched voice.

I tried to stop the laugher, oh crap here we go again…