STILL DON'T OWN JL…AND IT'S NOT FOR LACK OF TRYING!!!!!!!!!!!
ONCE AGAIN THERE WILL BE LANGUAGE, SOME VIOLENCE, SOME OF MY MOST TWISTED IDEAS!!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA
One of my friends suggested that I give hints about up coming chapters and I thought about it and maybe I will…maybe I will…
" What?!? " Two surprised voices shouted, Batman nodded and bent down shifting more rock until he found a small dart, " Poison, this is what hit him. " He held up the dart and narrowed his eyes, " This design isn't Joker's work. " Batman looked down as a groan escaped from Flash. J'onn placed a hand on Flash's forehead, " He is burning up, and he hasn't stopped shaking for the past five minutes, we need to get him to the medical bay…now. " Batman shook his head, " I need to get to my lab and analyze this dart. " John moved Flash towards Superman who took him in his arms; " I'll fly you there. " Once more he formed an orb around the Dark Knight and flew off towards Gotham. Superman flew in the opposite direction towards the Javelin, he entered the craft and placed Flash down onto an emergency bunker and placed a blanket over him when he heard the younger man shiver. The others entered each looking down at Flash as the moved towards the seats; J'onn quickly glanced back to see that everyone was seated before taking off.
Meanwhile at an abandoned warehouse several voices could be heard all of them filled with laughter except for one, " Paulie! You should've seen the look on the Bats face when lil' Flasher went down, priceless!! " Joker threw an arm around the red head's shoulder and grinned. Paul rotated his shoulders forcing Joker off and did not return the smile.
" Where's your bidder, Joker? I have places to be. "
Joker's smile was less wide, " He'll be here any minute, just relax, Groddsey and Sinny are just fine! " Paul turned around, " They weren't forced into this… " He whispered, in truth he had nothing against the Flash or anyone of the League for that matter, but he had no choice and to add to his guilt he knew exactly what his poison was going to do to Flash—" He's here. " Sinestro informed them before moving towards the man that had just entered the building, " Excellent, Excellent! " He praised the four others who were staring at him intently, " Yes…yes…your payments… " he snapped his fingers and four other men appeared, three of them carrying bags. The bags were deposited in front of the villains while Paul was tossed a set of keys. " Mr. O'Reilly, I believe you will find your reward at the old café on 23rd street. " Paul nodded, not trusting himself to speak
Grodd opened his case and began counting the green bills inside, " Everything is in order, I shall take my leave. " he announced,
" Why are you going so soon Groddsey, I thought you wanted to see the show? "
" I wanted to be the one to kill Flash, since that is no longer possible, I have no reason to be here. " he paused and tossed Sinestro a communicator, " However, if something interesting were to occur, I would suggest you notify me. " He then left.
Paul moved to follow him, " I'm
outta here too. " he then followed Grodd's footsteps and left the warehouse.
" Shame, I finally arrive at the party and it's already over…pity… "
" Tell me, " Sinestro began, " Is there any way of curing the Flash, Luthor? "
Lex Luthor laughed loud at this, " There is one way and I own it, but the poison will be the least of the League's worries. That poison takes 27 days to kill someone, but with Flash's metabolism it'll take nine, but I don't plan on letting him live that long. "
Lex smiled, and checked his palm pilot, " They're in the Watchtower, so it begins. "
Outside Paul leaned back against the wall and stared down at the key, his mind fighting a battle of wills, To warn the League or get out while he still could, ' If I go to the League they'll find out I was involved, I can't get busted now! ' He shook his head; the Justice League could handle whatever Luthor threw at them. With that thought he began running towards 23rd street.
NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER!!! PROMISE!!!
