Kyle Rayner was finding this far too easy. Some guy in a blue spandex attacked him and fired some sort of laser beam from his eyes. Kyle blocked it with his shield of green energy and threw a green energy missile at his attacker. The man shot the missile with his laser beam but it went straight through it. The missile impacted and with a huge explosion of green energy, that was it. Kyle was almost bored. That was pathetic. He grabbed his victim's legs and dragged him towards where Superman was lying still panting from the explosion. Flash was helping out. He helped Superman and Hawkgirl recover from their fights and dragged loser's bodies into a big pile. It wasn't taking long. Isn't it great to be the fastest man in the world? J'onn was staring at Jean. Jean was staring back. They seemed to be doing nothing. Nothing at all. But in reality, they were combatants in a vicious battle within each other's minds. They were both putting their minds into overload. Slamming at each other's throats, strangling each other and using combat moves never even seen before but all within their minds. The image of Jean in J'onn's head attacked him using an imaginary knife burning with imaginary fire. J'onn stopped it by stretching his head and body and avoiding the knife. Jean retaliated by creating several imaginary clones of herself. J'onn avoided every single one except the one he should have. The imaginary knife dug deep into J'onn's mind and the pain that followed was terrible. It was time to take physical action. J'onn broke the telepathic link and flew towards Jean and threw a very powerful punch at her chest. Jean still recovering from their fight was knocked off her feet by J'onn's physical blow. She flew across the ground smashing into the institute wall and blacking out. Nightcrawler was stuck. He couldn't move, the lasso was too tight. So he did the only thing he could do, Nightcrawler teleported. Wonder Woman's contact through the lasso caused her to be teleported too and her visions of red and black and shadows and flame terrified her. A second later that seemed like an hour to Diana they reappeared on the roof on the Institute. The feeling of nausea took over. She dropped the lasso and held her head trying to stop the shaking. Nightcrawler undid the lasso around his waist whilst watching his opponent desperately try not to spew her guts. He waited until she drew near the edge of the roof then let out a single kick that knocked her over the edge. She landed with a dull thud on the cold, hard ground. She belched and blacked out all in one moment. Beast was actually enjoying himself. He was jumping in random directions and was being followed by random limbs of Plastic Man. He'd only been hit twice so far, but Beast's plan was working perfectly. One more jump should do it. He landed in the precise spot he meant to and Plastic Man made the final bow with left leg. Beast walked up to the heap on the floor which was formerly Plastic Man. He should be able to resort to normal but the knot prevented him from doing so. Sometimes he hated being plastic.