ALL TOGETHER NOW

DISCLAIMER: It's all DC's world.

Wonderbat: I think Bruce and Diana's relationship is pretty interesting too especially in the animated series.

Gorilla Grodd stared at his empty lair with a frown. With a humph he lumbered into his workshop and drew up a plan for another attack on The Flash. The silence as he worked was, as usual, deafening. He finished his plans, fixed his dinner, and later sat in his recliner watching Solo: A Star Wars Story. Alone.

He grabbed his gorilla-friendly phone. Maybe he could get some help with his newest plan. 'My fellow intelligent Gorillas, I need your help turning the world into Gorillas!' He sent out to the two recipients he deemed worthy of being in his contacts list.

Monsieur Mala answered first, being the more cordial of the two. 'I'm a maybe.' He would have replied if not for the message that popped on-screen. It was from Ultra Humanite.

'Again? This is like your 8th try at this. I think that's enough.' He could hear the condescension in the albino gorilla's voice.

He snorted at the reply. 'It's never enough!' He sent. He had a goal in life to turn all humans into gorillas and he wasn't going to quit just because he failed several times.

'So, your goal is Gorillas that used to be humans, are as strong as you and angry at you? Hard pass.' Ultra Humanite answered, snark on full blast.

Grodd snarled, squashing the angry disappointment that swirled through him. His phone booped. He looked down to read Mala's reply. 'I want to be the only Gorilla in a beret.'

Grodd squinted at the message. 'I can't guarantee that.' He pressed send. The reply was fast and unexpected.

'Then I'm out.'

He let out a heavy breath. 'Cards on the tables, I'm just so lonely guys.' He sent the message. Maybe he could stand to be a little more social with his fellow intelligent super villains. After all Mala and Ultra Humanite did have a standing game of poker every Thursday night. 'You guys feel like doing a movie night Saturday? I've got the entire Star Wars collection.' He sent then waited.

Surprisingly Ultra Humanite replied first. 'Fine, I'm not trying to take over the world that day. I'll bring the spinach tapenade and toast points.'

'I'll bring the fruit salad.' Mala volunteered. Grodd hoped the bum used fresh fruit and not the canned swill.

Grodd only smiled, happy the two had agreed to his movie night. Maybe he could get in on the weekly poker game.

'If the movie night includes the prequels I'm leaving.' Ultra Humanite replied. Grodd shook his head in concurrence. The remark didn't hurt his feelings. Before he could think of a reply his phone booped.

'Rogue One either. The end always depresses me.'

He snorted. That left only the originals and the new trilogy. He wanted to do a back flip out of sheer elation, but he was a stone-cold killer gorilla. So, he maintained his cool facade. 'Agreed. The fun will begin at 4pm. I'll order veggie pizza.'

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AN: Tbh I could not resist this one. The context just seemed so interesting and I've always felt like Grodd and the other two would have this kind of solidarity thing happening. Also I just find the concept that villains can make friends among themselves just like heroes entertaining. Hope you enjoyed.