DON'T OWN JL.
Bruce halted the conversation that Lantern had kept going with a hand wave,
" We're slowing down." Lantern went silent and felt the decreasing speed for himself. Flash groaned and his eyes slowly opened,
" Why'd you guys stop talkin'?" He asked, his voice sounding drowsy. Batman looked over at him,
" We're slowing down." He repeated. Flash rolled onto his side and attempted to sit up, but with his hands tied behind his back, he was unable to do so. The waited in silence, hoping for the truck to stop but instead it began speeding up again,
" Damn." Lantern swore. Flash groaned again and closed his eyes,
" Where are we goin'?" He asked quietly, attempting to avoid putting weight on his burnt shoulder,
" New Mexico." Flash grimaced, his face pulled tight and sweat coming out from under his mask.
" You okay?"
" Cold." Now John shivered as though becoming cold simply because Flash mentioned it.
" We must be somewhere in the mid-west."
" That doesn't help." Batman glared at the door and took a silent breath,
" Flash…"
" Hmm?"
" Did you know that guy in the trench coat?"
" No. I never knew him." He kept his eyes closed, no doubt going back to sleep. John looked at Bruce,
" What was that about?"
" I'm not sure."
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Superman landed in front of the massive building, The Daily Planet. Level 19, that was were he thought Lois would be at this time. He flew upwards and circled the building until he saw his target.
A slim raven-haired woman was rushing back and forth, carrying folders and shouting orders at frightened workers.
'Ooh…must be a dead line.' He thought, judging by the woman's disheveled appearance. He opened the window to her private office easily and waited.
" Of all the incompetent, over-paid, slack—AHH!" She froze half way into her office, startled by the Man of Steel's presence.
" Hey, Lois."
" You know, you could just use the door." She smiled and placed her files down. " So…what's up?"
" I need your help."
" With what? Luthor? I already—" Superman moved forward, cutting off her ranting. He closed the door with a snap.
" I rather no one else knew about this for the time being." She nodded. " You've heard of the A.M.H.F, right?"
" The political group with terrorist connections? We've been running their story for days." She gasped, " They haven't come after you, have they?"
" Not yet. But they are targeting the League." He dropped his voice a little more, " Three of ours have been captured and taken somewhere."
" My god…who?"
" Green Lantern, Flash, and Batman." Her eyes went wide at the mention of Batman. " I need you to find their leader."
" McKay? Of course. But what about the others…how will you—"
" J'onn's on it."
" Thank you." She patted his arm,
" Good luck."
" Thanks."
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I'LL UPDATE SOON. I HAVE FOUR DAYS OFF SCHOOL. YAY!!