Bruce made his way through to vents towards the room where Clark was being held and enters it behind the woman guarding him. She has two weapons in each hand; one was the special sensory weapon. The other was the Tommy Laser. Thankfully, Clark moaning from the pain kept her attention on him, as Clark was once again blasted with the ray. Seeing his best friend in this state made Bruce want to stealth to the wind and just lung at her; however, he knew he couldn't do that. Bruce wasn't worried about Clark being held at gunpoint; Clark's bulletproof, but Bruce can't risk her calling for backup. Bruce snuck further into the room and swipes the woman walkie-talkie from off her person.
Bruce then stood straight up, and just as the woman was about to stun, Clark again swept her leg, sending the guard tumbling to the ground.
Guard: What the hell?
Bruce let his rage out on the guard, hitting her over and over again, the woman put her hands up and tossed him off and aside. Bruce tries to get the woman to talk and distract her, but she's not a talker, she simply picked up her gun and opened fire.
Luckily, it's was a large dark room and plenty of space to move and hide, Bruce began to parkour around jumping and diving form behind furniture with the laser bolts of the Tommy Laser always a few inches away from his heels. After about 2 minutes the thug had Bruce cornered
Guard: End of the line kid
Bruce Gulped Open this would be the end of the story, he closes eyes waiting, but the turn of the Laser Bolt never came. He opens them see Clark jump out in front of blocking the shot.
Clark: Don't you dare.
Before the guard woman Could get out sensory overload gun, Clark unloaded a blast of his hot vision sending her flying across the room into a bookshelf and knocking her out. With all the commotion, the guard walkie talkie with Bruce had in his pocket went off.
Falcone: Hey, what with all the rachet?
Clark at first looked worried, but Bruce had anticipated all of this and fakes the woman's voice-over walkie-talkie to remove any suspicion.
Bruce: Oh, the little brat tried to get away from me, put on a real show too. I was too smart for the kid he's back tied up where he belongs.
Falcone: Alright then, Stay sharp we still haven't found the final brat
Bruce: Right
As Bruce hung up, Clark asked Bruce, "OK, how could you have possibly planned out all that?"
Bruce: I knew whatever they were using on you wouldn't last long if they had to keep blasting you. So you had to keep her busy after the last shot so you would have enough time to properly recover. I didn't plan on getting caught though.
Clark: I wouldn't say properly recovered, thankfully I was able to focus on your voice even though all the other noises" Clark collapsed into a nearby chair that wasn't filed with Tommy laser holes
Bruce: Thanks man, Rest up and get you senses back in order, I'm going for the others.
Bruce re-entered the ventilation system and made his way toward the room Diana was being held in after the last rescue Bruce knew he's going to have a better plan
Bruce: Can't just rely on the power of friendship
However, he could rely on the power of laziness, once he reached the next room, the guard wasn't even watching Diana. The guard was sitting in a nearby chair on his phone with Diana simply tied up nearby like a dog. Diana's eyes where wide open never blinking, she looked like a creepy live sized doll.
Bruce: That can't be comfortable, let's fix that.
Bruce throws a Dagger from the grate through the whip cutting it in two and ending the paralysis flow. The guard didn't even look up from his phone. Diana's eyes blinked twice before closing them pain and groaning,
Diana: Arrgghh
Guard: huh? Hey how are you
He suddenly looked down, noticing the wire had been cut before he could react Diana pounced on him with eyes shut with pain and anger on her face.
Diana: You made me into a living statue, I was denied even the ability to blink, and my thoughts were stalled. However, do not assume that I need eyes to make you regret your actions.
Bruce: When you're done head towards the main hall.
Diana: Bruce? … Thank you, friend
Bruce moves toward the next room, exiting the vents and re-entering the hallway. Bruce had to now make his way under the floorboard. The only way to access that area was the Hall-Closet nearby. As he moved throughout the darkness, Bruce noticed to notice at least two unconscious bodies on the ground. They were tied up and stripped of both weapons and shoes.
Bruce: I'm gonna ask Alfred a little bit more about his pre-Butler history.
Bruce made its way to the Hall closet and opened one of the hatches on the floor, and he began to crawl in the crawl space underneath. It was rather nasty down there, unlike the vents that were always blowing but down here, not so much. Bruce wasn't sure if the webs he was feeling were cobwebs or spiders, but he didn't have to think about that. For his plan to work, he needed to be under Barry's floor, and without the shadow magic, this was the only option. So, Bruce ignored every tingle merely writing it off as a random itch.
Once Bruce was positive, he was in position under where Barry's back would be, Bruce using one of the daggers he kept it all times, he managed to cut through a chunk of one of the floorboards. Now he could see the device that was weighing Barry down.
Bruce: Barry, if you can hear me exhale really deeply through your nose
A long breath suddenly came out of Barry's nose.
Bruce: Good alright, I think this might be a gravity weapon, does it feel like the weight of the world is on you? Exhale heavily if you agree.
Another long exhale came out of Barry's nose.
Bruce: All right, let's see how this little disc is wired?
With surgical like precision Bruce managed to open the back of the disc pointed towards him access its circuitry. Bruce wants again was grateful for his night-vision goggles and wrist-mounted computer. While he wasn't able to entirely re-program it, he was able to hack the receiver so that it will do the opposite of the commands it is given. He whispers to Barry one more time
Bruce: Keep collapsing when the man hits the button so that he thinks you're pushing through it with some form of super-strength
Bruce then wiggles the flood boards under Barry, the remarkably observe guard spring into action
Guard: Finally pushing threw huh, nice try
He turned a knob on the gun he was armed with, and Barry suddenly felt lighter. Still not enough to move, but instead of feeling like a grown man was sitting on him, it now felt like a teenager. Pinning his arms back to the ground and giving a long exhaled as a signal, Bruce once again wiggled the floorboards. The guard reacted accordingly and increases the gravity, the teenager became a small child. Bruce and Barry continue the little ruse make him lighter and lighter until Barry felt back to normal. It the blink of an eye, Barry hopped up, and he swiped off the device and flung it at the man. This knocked the man off balance stunning him for a couple seconds more than long enough for Barry to dash forward and knocked the guard out with a super-fast kick to the nose.
Barry: take that jerk, ha-ha-ha, Hey, Bruce let me get you out of there
Barry bolted over to Bruce's little hole, grabbed the dagger he initially used to cut the floorboard, and cut them big enough for Bruce to climb out. Barry then dusted Bruce off.
Barry: Woah, man. That was crazy. You are super smart. Who needs super pow….woah.
Barry suddenly got very uneasy and started to tumble, Bruce caught him.
Bruce: I was wondering when that was going to happen, Barry, all those gravity changes were done to your body definitely caused a ton of minor damages through your body. I guess you were moving faster than your pain receptors … somehow.
Barry: Ow … Ahh, Man.
Bruce: The good news is anyone else would take days to heal from those intense gravity changes, but it should take you a couple of minutes.
Bruce then made his way towards the room Arthur was tied up in.
Bruce V.O. : Unfortunately, the ventilation and floor plan aren't going to help me. Going to have to simply come through the door. He might call for backup, which would be unfortunate, but there's also a 75% chance if I attack first he will focus purely on me and forget the walkie talkie.
Bruce continued to think when he suddenly gained an idea. Bruce barged into the room and toss one of his miniature explosives a dagger toward Arthur's head it exploded on sight. The sprang up, grabbed his gun, and pointing it at Bruce, still standing in the doorway, holding another one of his little daggers.
Thug: Should have worked on your aim, kid.
Bruce: What do you mean by that?
Thug: When you barged in here, he tried to hit me but missed.
Bruce: I wasn't aiming at you
Thug: So you are trying to blow up your friend's face?
Bruce: No, this is my house. I know everything about it include the location of water pipes right above his head.
As the smoke around Arthur's head began to clear, water could be seen flowing out of the pipes above Arthur, drenching him. Arthur smiled as his body absorbed the water, his muscles swelled, restoring his strength. Now rehydrated Arthur tore off the chains freeing himself. The guard tried to blast him again, but this time Arthur knew what was coming, he dodged ran up to the thug grabbing him by the torso and knocked him out in one punch.
Arthur: Pretty risky gambit there. How did you know he was going to keep talking to you instead of outright shooting you?"
"I didn't" Bruce pulled out a Power Pack from his pocket "I couldn't reach the heat weapon or you from vents, but I could reach his Tommy Laser."
Arthur: Nice work Wayne Brain
Bruce: Alright, rest up and rehydrate, One more left.
The final holding place was a library, where Hal was being held a room Bruce knew well. Bruce slipped into the room and hid among the bookshelves behind the thug and her hostage. Bruce manages to swipe the woman's walkie-talkie before Bruce then sprang out of hiding and attacked the thug.
Bruce: Over here
Bruce He's actually doing a pretty good job at fighting her off while balancing on a nearby table, pushing her farther and farther away from her Focus Ray gun until it was across along the table.
Sick of being a punching bag, the woman dived under the table and crawls towards the gun. Bruce lunched and flipped over to it. He pressed a button then fired it at Hal once again before putting it back down. The thug then popped up from under the table grabs the Focus Ray Gun and fires hitting Bruce square in the head.
Bruce: V.O: As I expected, the laser derails one's train of thought, can't think straight
Bruce then fell flat on to his back, collapsing on to the table. The woman smiles as she reached for a weapon to take out the kid for good. Suddenly she was struck by a green energy blast, Hal was pointing his ringed hand at her while hoisting himself up on a table. Well, not at 100%, he was aware enough for an energy blast to knock the thug out. Hal then hits Bruce with special laser restoring his normal brain function.
Hal: I thought you were supposed to save me?
Bruce: I did, I let myself get blasted. I had to keep her distracted just long enough for you to pull yourself together.
Hal: Really?
Bruce: Yeah, took you long enough, by the way. Wait here?
Bruce peeped his head outside the doorway to check, the halls were clear of Falcone's Men.
Bruce: Alright, the coast is clear, I told everyone to meet up in the Main Hall up-front dim the light-show.
Hal: Or I could just fly us through the halls super fast.
Bruce: You'll need time to recover...
Hal grabbed Bruce and flew at top speed through the halls of Wayne Manor, reaching the Main Hall in less than a minute. As they reached the top of the stairway, the lights in the once dark Manor suddenly popped on, stunning them both. Hal dropped Bruce at the top of the double stairway. Hal went flying over the banister into the chandelier before falling to the ground in front of everyone.
Hal: Good thing My powers can heal and shield.
Everyone: Hal!
Barry ran up and hugged his friend, while the sound of High-Fives filled the air.
Alfred: Alright, children we are not out of the woods yet. There's only one more member left to take out Carmine, the boss.
Diana: I doubt he can take all of us out a once.
Carmine: That right little lady?
The group is suddenly met with the arrival of Falcone, who is standing at the top of the grand stairway with a perfect shot at any of them and holding what appears to be an enormous spray gun.