Chapter 46: The Insurgency

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Dr. Crane:
Ducking my head as the portal open and the Insurgents all drop in, I grab Mrs. West by her arms and move her away.

"I would advise staying out of the way Mrs. West," I say, guiding her to the furthest wall of the infirmary. "Despite what you may think, some of the people aren't exactly they seem. Your "husband" for example is quite mean."

Leaving her by the wall, I rush over to examine the others.

"I hope you know," I say, examining Mr. Queen's burn marks, "I'm only doing this because the man personally asked me to. I still have forgiven any of you for disrespecting him. Your burn marks don't look too serious. I think I have some burn cream here that should heal this right up."

Leaving for a bit, I open counters after counters until finally finding what I want.

"Here," I say, giving Dinah the cream. "Apply a thin layer to the affected areas."

Leaving the two, I walk over to Mr. Jordan. Moaning as I examine him, I notice a sharp groan when I place my hand on his rib.

"I think you have a few bruise ribs. Judging from where my hand is, I say rib five, six, and maybe even seven. You need to go into the incubator. And you too."

Seeing burn marks on both sides of Barry's head, I move toward to him but stop when he shot out his hands. Slapping it away, I grab his head and analyze the marks.

"These looks serious," I say, thinking back to when I read by signs of electric shock. "You have shortness of breathes, and your pupils aren't responding to my finger. Tell me if you feel anything here."

Tapping my two fingers on his arms, I wait for him to reply.

"This is bad," I say after a few more taps but no replies. "You need to go and rest in one of the incubator now! This is not for debate!"

"Yes it is," Flash finally reply, shoving me away. "I'm fine! I can fight!"

"No you can't," Mrs. West yells, walking up to us. "You need to rest! Listen to Scarecrow!"

"Dr. Crane," I scream, "Not Scarecrow! Dr. Crane! And as the doctor of this base, I say both you and Mr. Hal Jordan need to rest in the incubator! You're both too wounded to fight! As for the rest of you, you all need to suit up!"

Reaching into my pockets, I pull out the excellneno suits.

"Even with the added helps, I doubt the man can handle everything you people just dump on him!"

The Man:
Grabbing a soldier by his collar, I punch and sent him flying back! Sensing another soldier from behind, I elbow and knock him to the ground! Grabbing his gun, I blindfire while backing away.

The last of the rounds hitting Superman in his chest, I toss the gun and run for cover. Ducking behind a nearby cannon, I peek over for a bit before seeing Snart run up and slam his back against the same cannon.

"This is bad," he say, lending his head back. "No, this is insane! Superman must have every soldiers in the world in here! There's way too many for us to handle! There are literally bullets flying everywhere!"

An explosion happening beside us, we cover our heads as bits of rocks hit us. Peeking back over the cannon, I saw more soldiers rush in, each armed with a rocket launcher.

"Apparently, there's also a few rockets flying around," I add, falling back down. As I did, Thawne join us, sliding into cover like a baseball player.

"There's too many," he screams, crawling around. "I'm not sure how much longer we can fight!"

"We have to," I reply, brushing some more dust off my jacket.

"Why," Snart asks, peeking over for a quick second to freeze some soldiers. Freezing their feet to the ground, he then switch over to the "burst" feature I installed on his cold gun. Shooting off a small but powerful burst of wind, he shatter the ice and sent the soldiers flying back!

"Watch out," I scream, pulling Snart down in time to dodge a yellow beam from Superman. "Incoming!"

Grabbing the two, I toss them far and then roll away myself. The cannon glowing yellow now, shot up into the air before slamming back down into the ground. Dodging out of the way of a flying wheel, I got hit by a yellow beam! Skidding across the ground, I drop to a knee.

"Where is she," Superman screams, summoning a giant, fierce-looking monster, its yellow shadow looming over me. "What did you do? What was that blue circle from before! Who are you!"

"Easy there Flyboy," I reply, pulling out from thin air my hidden swords. Blades slimmer than paper, lighter than a feather, and sharp enough to cut a week into two, I twirl them around. "One question at a time. Not that I'll answer them."

Shooting out his ring, the yellow monster lunge forward, its roar shaking the whole building!

Slamming its fist into the ground and making a crater, I jump over and onto its arm. Running up toward the head, I pull back my twin swords.

Supergirl:
Dr. Crane shoving the disc into my chest, he wave at the rest while running to the door.

"Mrs. West," he screams, pointing at her. "Stay here! I'm be right back! The rest of you, come on! I don't want the only thing you arrive to is a bunch of dead bodies with regimes standing over them!"

"You guys," Green Arrow repeats, running behind him but stopping. "You're not coming with us?"

"Again," Dr. Crane reply, "I'm a doctor, not a fighter. Maybe three months ago I was, but not anymore. Now, I'm just a doctor trying to get some much needed reinforcements!"

Pulling out a teleporter, he place it on the ground and prepare it.

"Prepare yourself. From what I seen, things are bad. Really bad. Your base is filled to the brim with soldiers and Regime."

"Awesome," Firestorm answers, their hands blazing with fire. "All we're missing now are some betas."

"Don't gafe us amingo," Blue Beetle yells, both his hands turning into cannons. "Knowing Superman, they're coming."

The portal opening, I push my way through.

"Well if they coming," I say, "Then so are we."

Sunglasses:
Lurching forward, I slice the monster's head right off. The head falling a few feet, it disappear seconds later, alongside its body.

Landing on my knee, I spin around to face Superman. However, as I was spinning around, Superman grab me by my shirt collar and punch me across the face! Once I look away, he then toss like into a wall! Not wasting a second, Superman ram me further into the wall, grabbing me by my shirt collar again and punching me over and over again. After about the fifth sucker punch, he raise my head and turn his eyes red.

Firing two, bright-red, burning beams, I block them with my overlapping hands. Struggling to fry me, he increase the beams' power, the glow turning me redder than a lobster. My hands now smoking, I surprise Superman with a headbutt. Stunning and knocking him away, he let me go and I drop to the ground.

Landing on my feet, I look around at the others as they struggle to keep the fight up. Whipping a vine all around, Ivy and Cold manage to knock a few soldiers down but stop when Raven and Grundy rush them. Swamp Thing had his back to the wall when soldiers with flamethrower enter the fight. Even Cheetah and Reverse were running on fumes, having to stop completely to catch their breaths.

Wanting to help them, I stop when Superman stomp onto the ground in front me. Firing both a yellow ring beam and some eyes lasers, I prepare to block them. However, before they could hit me, someone grab me by the shoulders and pull me into the air.

"Hold on," Kara screams, bringing me a few dozen feet into the air.

"Yeah I'm not the one holding someone," I reply, watching from above as the Insurgents rush in from a portal. Jumping right into battle, Green Arrow firing off arrows at some soldiers. Exploding a few seconds later, the soldiers drop to the ground.

"Hey," I yell from high in the sky. "Some of you needs to go and help the others! They're screw if you don't!"

Pointing at Cold, Ivy, and the rest, the other nod their heads.

"Hey Kara," I say, looking at her. "You can put me down now."