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Wally forced open one eye and looked around the room. Shayera was next to him, strapped to different machines and covered with blankets. He was also covered with blankets but he wasn't strapped to as many machines as she was,

" Shay…" His voice was scratchy, probably due to the yelling and screaming he had done a few hours ago. His body was shaking and he knew it wasn't from the cold. Quickly, he shut his eye as the doorknob turned and J'onn entered the room.

He walked to Shayera first and removed several of the blankets, he gave her an injection and re-did her wraps, throwing the blood soaked ones in the biohazard waste can.

" Are you alright, Wally?" Wally's eyes shot open,

' How did he know I was awake?'

" Fine. I'm fine J'onn." Wally tilted his head at movement outside of the window,

" Who's that?" A dark figure was struggling to open the window. J'onn placed a hand on Wally's chest to prevent him from rising. The window was forced open and J'onn raised a sleek, silver 9mm at it,

" State your name and purpose."

" Easy, it's me. Rodrigo." The Shocker leader held his hands up in a surrender position and J'onn lowered the gun, but did not put it away.

" What do you want?"

" Sorry, I didn't know if I was welcome here, so I decided ta go in an alternate route. Dis was da only window with a light on, figured it was Clark." He gazed at Shayera then at Wally, who had slipped back into a deep sleep,

" Didn't mean ta bore da kid."

" He's had a rough day."

" I'm not gonna try anythin', attackin' da weak an' defenseless ain't my style. I need ta talk ta Clark."

" It seems many people do."

" Whateva… is he even here?" J'onn nodded slowly,

" Can ya take me ta him?" J'onn kept the gun in his left hand and motioned for Rodrigo to open the door,

" You first."

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Bruce and Clark looked up and stared at Rodrigo, J'onn had walked back to his patients once he had led him to the room,

" What do you want?"

" I travel through miles of Raven controlled territory and you greet me like dat?"

" Like Bruce said, ' What do you want?' and what do you mean ' miles of Raven territory?' Don't you mean your terrirtory?" Rodrigo sat down slowly,

" No, I mean Raven territory. We didn't stand a chance." Clark inched his chair closer to him,

" What happened?"

" Most of my guys were with me when it happened. A whole bunch of fighters, I'm talkin' a hundred Ravens came at us. Dey knew how ta take every one of my guys down. Den dey brought out guns, started slaughterin' everybody on da street. Nobody was safe. I told everyone ta get away, but dey followed us and picked most of us out one by one."

" You don't seem hurt."

" I was lucky, got somebody back at my place with only one eye. Da point is, da Ravens are ruthless and dey ain't gonna stop 'til we're all dead." He stood up and brushed off dust from his pants that only he could see,

" It looks like dey already got some of yas. I wanted ta warn ya, 'fore it was too late." He moved to leave,

" We may not be much of a threat now…but if ya guys need help. The Shockers are dare for yas." He left.

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" How are you doing?" Bruce muttered to Wally as he entered the room,

" Fine, how's Shay?"

" She'll live, if that's what you mean."

" What exactly happened to her?"

" She was stabbed in the chest, some Raven ambushed her."

" Bastards." Wally whispered, Bruce took the chair that was near Shayera's bed and sat down next to Wally,

" Now, you tell me what happened." Wally feigned ignorance,

" I don't understand what you mean. I'm a little cut up but—" His excuse began to falter under Bruce's gaze,

" Really, Bruce…I…" As hard as he tried he could not get the lump out of his throat. His green eyes filled with tears and he looked away from Bruce,

" Go away."

" Wally—"

" GO AWAY!!!" He seized one of the pillows he had been laying on and threw it at Bruce's face. Calmly, Bruce caught the pillow and set it down,

" Ok, Wally." He got up from the chair and walked out of the room, shutting the door, he turned to face Clark,

" It might be better if Diana talks to him,"

" Why?"

" If what J'onn thinks happened, really happened, then he'll probably be more open to a women then a man right now."

" Should I—"

" No. Clark just leave him be for now. We need to figure out where the Ravens are going next and who's leading them. Diana can talk to Flash later."

" Ok."

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