With every chapter I post there always seems to be some new Justice League animated movie coming out. Luckily it's highly unlikely a new one will come out tomorrow, but you never know. Thank you CuddlyChristina for helping me finish this chapter.

Outside, Lobo was closing in until an artillery's on the ship turned and fired yellow lasers at him. He was able to maneuver away from it, but the space roadie behind him lost his motorcycle going for a ride hurtling through space.

"I've got an idea." Lobo said to no one.

First he flew in close to a window. Next, he took out a frag grenade, activated it, and swallowed it. Soon his insides burst like a watermelon filled with helium and his eviscerated body splattered all over the exterior.

"Oh shit!" Kelsey exclaimed just as the bits of Lobo's body hit the ship.

Another rider got so close he practically rammed his motorcycle into the hall, but then Martian Manhunter appeared as a roadblock in his life way. The bike rammed into him and was smushed by his solid body sending the rider hurtling off.

While that was going on, an albino white hand appeared through the floor of the ship.

By the time the two Justice League members were down to their last rider, the white hand became Lobo without his torso and completely naked. Before he could regrow his pelvis he regurgitated something no person should eat: an extra set of his clothes.

"Finally, I get some decency!" he muttered as he dressed.

Now that he was inside, undetected, he sauntered through the spaceship in search of the controls. First he would ram the Martian and than he'd capture him to bring to his client. However, his plans were impeded by the appearance of a scrawny looking human, or Geek as he calls them.

Geek exclaimed, "You are intruding on this ship!"

"The Main Man doesn't intrude—he's the life of the party. Nowwwwwwww..." He raised his blaster, cocked it, and wrinkled his eyebrows. "Get out of my way!"

Kelsey immediately held his elbows close merging them into a solidified blood red shield. Lobo fired! The shots ended up being deflected by the shield, to Lobo's shock and dismay.

"Okay, Geek, time for Plan B." Lobo flickered his fingers on a switch in the wall opening the door. Kelsey had no time to react when he was sucked into space by the vacuum. Once his body was flying through space, his body freezing due to the lack of air, Lobo shut the door again, smiling. "Ain't I a stinker?"

"You're not getting away with this!" Black Canary exclaimed.

Lobo ignored her looking at his clammy fingers before a smirk flitted across his face.

"Who says we beat the broad for the fragging gun?" He moved his knuckles up and down having them mimic a head nod. "Thought so."

Lobo swung his left arm he prepared the same way a military man cocked his gun when he landed a blow in Black Canary's face!

Though she took a hit, it didn't stop her from giving him a few punches and kicks.

Lobo had the upper hand against her, yet if there was one thing that could end a fight with Black Canary: it was her metahuman vocals.

She screamed a loud screech directly at Lobo reverberating through the spaceship.

This made Lobo stand in fear, dropping his weapon and unable to attack any further.

Black Canary rushed in to deliver her strong fist to his repulsive mouth, but like everything Lobo did...he set up a trap for her—he jumped back to the door to the airlock.

"One step closer pretty thing and you'll be joining your friend in the backyard."

Black Canary hesitated to move for a moment, but she did something even Lobo wasn't expecting and powerwalked up to him. Although he was confused he also had a devilish grin at her mistake.

He pressed the button...

Nothing happened.

He pressed it again...

Nothing opened.

He pressed it many times in annoyance...

He was hit by a fist that came out of nowhere!

That fist was green and inhuman. It belonged to Martian Manhunter floating outside in his see through body.

"Sorry I'm late." he told Black Canary, sporting a small smile.

"Well, it's about time you'd show up again. Thought you'd already been taken out by this man's girlfriends." she replied.

Lobo was so confused. He tried to use their distraction to pull out his space pistol only for the Martian to land a glancing blow under his chin.

"Who the frag do you think you are?!" he asked the Martian.

"Someone who knows your disturbing side simply by gazing into your red eyes."

"Well ain't you just the skeleton calling the ghost white." Lobo smirked.

Lobo looked at the Martian fiercely initiating their fight...then he turned around and dashed to the door behind him.
Then, from out of nowhere, came Bathound Jr., and it didn't take long for him to lunge at Lobo. He screeched as the dog started mauling at his face and body, giving him a proper beatdown.

"Wow...what has Batman being feeding him?" Black Canary asked out loud.

"I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS!" Lobo roared.

He kicked the dog off, clear signs of claw marks on his face, and ran for the door. Bathound Jr. ran far away right before he opened the door, the vacuum of space sucking in everything in the ship that wasn't bolted to the floor, and jumped out.

"Where's that pooch?!" a voice called out; in fact, the voice just so happened to belong to Lobo's accomplices.

His accomplices were lizard-esque aliens with plaid scales and small red eyes with yellow sclera's, as well as wearing biker-like getups.

He saw Lobo being mauled on by a dog wearing a black mask, to which the two women yelled "Bad dog!" in order to get his attention.

He quickly unholstered his gun to fire a laser through the doggies skull, but he was stopped by a strong right hook made by the green Martian.

Martian Manhunter then turned his attention to the two women, and said, "Perhaps it's possible you might be questioned for being involved with this man."

"Questioned?! You wouldn't dare!" one of them exclaimed with a snarl.

In this very rare moment he looked at him and smiled. "What's to stop me?"

The biker gritted his teeth one last time before turning around and fleeing before the Martian could inflict any pain to him. It seemed they won...or did they?

"Kelsey; it's okay to come out now!" Black Canary shouted.

XXX

Kelsey was floating in space, unable to fathom how he was still alive. He floated and darted his eyes back and forth seeing what space looked like in real life instead of those Sci-Fi movies he watched once a year. Overall, it was incomprehensible how bright it was. Was he near the sun? He thought the ship he was flying in already past it hours ago-and he was right, it wasn't the sun.

A ship was flying towards him and it wasn't a Justice League ship.

He blinked his eyes and woke up staring at a potato-esque alien with beady eyes...inside a glass dome.

Canary, where'd you go?

"Excuse me...but...who're you?" he asked.

"I am the Preserver. I am a potentate here to keep alive many species from other worlds on the brink of extinction. Normally humans are mite's that are unworthy of being encapsulated in my collection, but you who have survived being in space adriftly for an hour and can still breath are something my collection desires."

"Preserve me? What are you talking about?" was all that Kelsey could ask.